“Able closed his eyes. He was running. The grass was green with spring and fragrant, knee-high and cushioning his steps. And there was sun and a warm wind blew. Men called to him from the trees just atop the rise.… — Lance Weller Copy Share Image
“Running around in the grass near an unsecured structure and a bunch of trees is a good way of taking yourself out of the gene pool.” — Mira Grant Copy Share Image
