“Sing a song of suspense in which the players die. Four and twenty ravens in an Edgar Allan Pie. When the pie was broken, the ravens couldn't sing. Their throats had been sliced open by Stephen, the new King. The… — Jessica McHugh Copy Share Image
“Truth is just another electrical current, easily manipulated and disrupted from its course.” — Jessica McHugh Copy Share Image
“Sing a song of suspense in which the players die. Four and twenty ravens in an Edgar Allan Pie. When the pie was broken,… — Jessica McHugh Copy Share Image
“That twat is a few syrup pouches shy of a waffle. You shouldn't trust anything she says.” — Jessica McHugh Copy Share Image
“My first step out of the Kum Den is like the cold slap of a bitch in heat. Reality is so beautiful when she's… — Jessica McHugh Copy Share Image
