“I may be a creature of the night,” he wiggled the fingers of his free hand in the air in mock spookiness, “but I happen to enjoy running water and electricity.” I snapped my fingers in an aw shucks gesture… — Sara C. Roethle Copy Share Image
“Someone had to make you,” she explained. “And everyone else seems to be terrified of hurting your feelings. I wouldn’t be your friend if… — Sara C. Roethle Copy Share Image
“I tried to distract myself by reading the various things that people had carved into the tabletop over the years. I traced my finger… — Sara C. Roethle Copy Share Image
“You are the most loving creature I have ever known,” he muttered. “You may feel you have nothing to offer, but you love everyone… — Sara C. Roethle Copy Share Image
“The night was still and quiet as the three companions slept deeply. Then, a slight shudder could be felt below the earth around the… — Sara C. Roethle Copy Share Image
“Men were complex enough to begin with. Give them a thousand years and they only got worse, like ever-growing labyrinths of smugness and bravado.… — Sara C. Roethle Copy Share Image
“We may believe the past is what matters most to us, but really, it is the present and the future. It is hope that… — Sara C. Roethle Copy Share Image
“You learn to focus on the living,” he explained, still embracing her. “People will always die. It is simply a fact. Sometimes it feels… — Sara C. Roethle Copy Share Image
“I may be a creature of the night,” he wiggled the fingers of his free hand in the air in mock spookiness, “but I… — Sara C. Roethle Copy Share Image
“I don’t know if I can do that,” she breathed. “It’s difficult to ignore emotions when you feel like you have far too many… — Sara C. Roethle Copy Share Image
