“In the sky the sun spit its golden, incandescent venom out at the glittering afternoon. A yellow, screaming banshee sparkling bitch of a diamond confidently suspended in a cloudless sky.” — Gerard Harrison Copy Share Image
“All the color had been drained from her face. Instead of being red with anger it had become as pallid as the quicksilver light… — Gerard Harrison Copy Share Image
“In the sky the sun spit its golden, incandescent venom out at the glittering afternoon. A yellow, screaming banshee sparkling bitch of a diamond… — Gerard Harrison Copy Share Image
