“I want to be humbled. I want to meet people more messed up than I am. I want to get lost and come out the other end having no idea who I am.” — Heather Heffner Copy Share Image
“We cannot leave, but that does not mean we will stay—stay in the same place in the same system that profits from recycling us at the bottom. We will disrupt it. Build our own space that will swallow bits and… — Heather Heffner Copy Share Image
“I loved the way his eyes glowed when they looked at me. My piece of Earth. I kissed it one more time, gently, and… — Heather Heffner Copy Share Image
“I clung tightly to Kwan’s mane as he propelled his great serpent body through the cloud banks. The cockatrice’s big green head dipped under… — Heather Heffner Copy Share Image
“The Bloodsucker Queen has lived for what, a millennium? She can wait on her decaying ass a little while longer.” — Heather Heffner Copy Share Image
“In a world of fog and gray, the youth is a shining being dressed in dark violet, his golden-flecked hair smoothed back from his… — Heather Heffner Copy Share Image
“Father never went into depth about what happened if I woke up, unable to remember how I’d died, but most definitely in the hands… — Heather Heffner Copy Share Image
“Clinging to the rags I had left, I gazed out upon the full breadth of the Furnace and shook at what I saw. The… — Heather Heffner Copy Share Image
“It felt as if I’d been teleported to the dark side of the moon, forced to gaze out at the stars and wonder which… — Heather Heffner Copy Share Image
“I want to be humbled. I want to meet people more messed up than I am. I want to get lost and come out… — Heather Heffner Copy Share Image
“–We are all dying– she told me. –Even something of the immortal will die– “What?” –Meaning–” — Heather Heffner Copy Share Image
“My body slid from human to wolf in a crack! of black smoke. Wolf was panting and I watched frost dissipate on my hot… — Heather Heffner Copy Share Image
“I’d like to sit there,” I said softly to the girl sitting in front of the other mirror. She scampered. I took over her… — Heather Heffner Copy Share Image
“We’re only five years apart,” I said defiantly. “If you look at some of those dysfunctional vampyre relationships, we’re near normal.” — Heather Heffner Copy Share Image
