“People like my mom and Miki are like kites. They need the sky. They need the wind. Me and my dad? We’re the people holding the string. We’re their anchors to the earth. Miki and I can feel each other… — Rhys Ford Copy Share Image
“Kane reached for him, pulling him into a hug. “I’m sorry, baby. It’s fucking Valentine’s Day, and I wanted to… shit, you know I… — Rhys Ford Copy Share Image
“She was a small cat, barely five pounds of black chinchilla fur and fangs, but Pearl Harbor envied her air-raid vocalizations.” — Rhys Ford Copy Share Image
“Men are—by nature—stupid creatures. I think I can speak with some experience on this. Both as a man and well, a gay man. It's… — Rhys Ford Copy Share Image
“It's like a bad joke over here: a black woman, a Filipino transvestite, and a Korean ex-stripper walk into a gay man‟s house. All… — Rhys Ford Copy Share Image
“And sometimes I just hug him because I know it pisses him off, and he can’t say shite about it.” — Rhys Ford Copy Share Image
“We were close enough to kiss, so close I could feel his warm breathon my mouth. I parted my lips, taking what he felt… — Rhys Ford Copy Share Image
“He’s going to get hurt. And he’s got to know you’re someone safe to come back to. He’s going to feel that in his… — Rhys Ford Copy Share Image
“Sometimes, Miki, you’ve got to stop building sand castles just to watch the ocean take them away,” Kane murmured against his cheek. “Sometimes, you… — Rhys Ford Copy Share Image
“I stole a bit of a chopped vegetable and was about to put it in my mouth when Jae’s long fingers closed over my… — Rhys Ford Copy Share Image
“Reaper came for all of us Jerked us up from the brine Slipped out from his bony fingers Landed on our feet just fine… — Rhys Ford Copy Share Image
“Hands on my skin, their filth working in. I can’t feel anything but pain. Why won’t this ever end? Too hard to breathe. Too… — Rhys Ford Copy Share Image
