“Hand in hand they whispered for a while. The girl nodded and the bear laughed. Together, they made their way down the… — Stephen Craig Copy Share Image
“When she spoke, the words were rote, taught to her by her captors, dead and empty, and forced. But her voice was… — Catherynne M. Valente Copy Share Image
“Tony squeezed her hand and whispered, “It’s as beautiful as I remember.” “Have you been here – recently?” “No, I’d be lost… — Aleatha Romig Copy Share Image
When you're walking home at night, do you even get creeped out and even though it's silly and embarrassing you just want… — John Green Copy Share Image
For a moment, she was quiet. Then she grabbed my hand, whispered, “Run run run run run,” and took off, pulling me… — John Green Copy Share Image
