“Writing therapy is my form of healing. Try and detach yourself from painful memories by infusing characters and then stepping back.” — Phil Wohl Copy Share Image
“This is the first year for me as a teacher and, by the looks of this class, I’m hoping it won’t be my last.” — Phil Wohl Copy Share Image
“Don’t do it,” the voice calmly said from the other side of the door. “I have a way that you will be able to… — Phil Wohl Copy Share Image
“Gil sat baking in the sun for at least 45 minutes before one of the tour guides noticed him looking listless and leaning to his left side. As she approached him, she noticed that he had a stupid grin on his face. “Are you all right, Mr. Cohen?” she asked as she tried to slowly help him to his feet.… — Phil Wohl Copy Share
“I don't remember much about being born but I hear it's quite a traumatic experience.” — Phil Wohl Copy Share Image
“It was a rite of passage each year at Manhattan Life Insurance Company. The golden doors would open every summer to a new crop… — Phil Wohl Copy Share Image
“Swish,” the net sounded like the blast of a cannon, signaling the game was tied at 64. Dave then saw the second shot in his mind before even going into his pre-shot routine. The ball tickled the front rim, brushed against the backboard, and then dropped through the net. The home crowd erupted as Dave backpedaled toward the opposing rim.… — Phil Wohl Copy Share
“Daniel exposed his machete-like fangs much to the delight of Hartwell, who was gasping for air like a fish out of water. He furiously bit into Hartwell’s neck and drank his blood until he could sense the injured party slipping away. The beauty of a life on the edge did not escape Daniel at this moment. He wiped his mouth… — Phil Wohl Copy Share
“Then she turned, punched me in the arm, and ran in her bunk.” I said with a straight face.” — Phil Wohl Copy Share Image
“Gary’s immediate thought was that either this woman wasn’t planning on wearing much in the way of clothing for the duration of her stay,… — Phil Wohl Copy Share Image
“There is a reason why I am a writer... sometimes it is the only way you can get people to listen to you!” — Phil Wohl Copy Share Image
“After over a century of one of the deepest blood feuds in the history of inhuman warfare, peace had finally descended on the sleepy… — Phil Wohl Copy Share Image
“Abraham Ellison dipped his sword in the pool and the red from the blood floated ominously across the water’s surface. He had been waiting… — Phil Wohl Copy Share Image
