“My mouth was dry. Whispers carried on the wind as the maids around me bunched together in small groups, hysterical, morbid. I thought: who… — A.E. Croft Copy Share Image
“Someone once told me how things begin isn’t nearly as important as how they end.” — A.E. Croft Copy Share Image
“Writing is my passion, not my job. I need to write as much as I need to breathe, if not more.” — A.E. Croft Copy Share Image
