“Holy shit,” Spencer said. She held her T-shirt up against her naked chest. “What is it? Wren asked. Spencer stepped back. Her throat was dry. “Oh,” she croaked. “Oh,” Wren echoed. Melissa stood outside the window, her hair messay and… — Sara Shepard Copy Share Image
I am a big outliner. For my adult book, 'The Visibles,' I did not outline, and it took me two years to write because… — Sara Shepard Copy Share Image
“all of us are damaged in our own ways. It's just that most people call it 'experience'. And you've had a lot of experience.” — Sara Shepard Copy Share Image
It's amazing what you don't see, though. Even when it's right in front of your eyes. — Sara Shepard Copy Share Image
I understood we used to be close. But they were like books i'd read two summer ago; I knew I'd liked them, but I… — Sara Shepard Copy Share Image
“You Know What They Say About Hope. It Breeds Eternal Misery. -Spencer Hastings” — Sara Shepard Copy Share Image
“I know what I know,” she said softly. “But I let go of the fury I had for that boy a long time ago.… — Sara Shepard Copy Share Image
