“It's funny. Looking back, none of it seems to matter now, those moments of yearning, craving to belong with people I thought… — Rebecca Harris Copy Share Image
“You can call me Benny," I offer, hoping to get on her good side. The last thing I need is some crazy woman - dead or otherwise - angry at me. "No," she muses. "I think I'll just call you Ford." "Why not Benny?" "I'd rather keep calling you pansy, but I don't think that will go over too well… — Rebecca Harris Copy Share
“Still there are some, braver and more valiant than their peers, who face their demons head on, staring defiantly into the shadows,… — Rebecca Harris - Be The Death of Me Copy Share Image
“Go to the cops then!” I shout. “But mind if I ask what you plan on telling them? Because saying two dead… — Rebecca Harris Copy Share Image
