“They ain’t stealing nothing, baby,” she had said, winking at May. “They just trying to imagine what it’s like to be one of those other birds. Of course they may get the melody wrong in places, but it’s love that… — J.D. Horn Copy Share Image
“Spirits carry an ozone scent, and demons smell like sulfur or rotten eggs. A person might not even consciously register the smell, but they’ll… — J.D. Horn Copy Share Image
“I tried to call out to them, but instead heard myself saying, "Thank you, I'd love a ride," loud enough for all the ghost… — J.D. Horn Copy Share Image
“Someone try to hurt you, sure they doin’ wrong. But when they attack you, they are sending energy your way. Strong energy. And that… — J.D. Horn Copy Share Image
“even though life will take the things and the people you love from you, you should never, ever stop celebrating that you are alive.” — J.D. Horn Copy Share Image
“Forgiveness was not a one-time act. It was decision to move on and focus on a person's good features each time the hurt over… — J.D. Horn Copy Share Image
“You want to talk about right and wrong, you go to Sunday school. This ain’t about right and wrong. Someone try to hurt you,… — J.D. Horn Copy Share Image
“Savannah had the power to hold people long after their final sell-by date had been carved into marble. You didn’t need to be a… — J.D. Horn Copy Share Image
“All right, you handsome devils, if y’all are here for this evening’s Liar’s Tour of Savannah, then you are at the right place,” — J.D. Horn Copy Share Image
“Dawn broke over Savannah, scraping the night sky bloody before letting the sun rise over the horizon.” — J.D. Horn Copy Share Image
“but it’s too dangerous. I don’t care what Ginny’s reasons were for sharing” — J.D. Horn Copy Share Image
