“When pain inspires you, your thoughts scream its lungs out.” — Michael Bassey Johnson Copy Share Image
Is it possible to write a poem or are these words just screams of outlaws exiled to the desert? — Dejan Stojanovic Copy Share Image
“Yes, this was a haunted place. He had read about certain materials absorbing the sounds of their surroundings like divots in a… — Aaron Dries Copy Share Image
“For, or so they whispered, she would take the camp-stool and draw it up close below the face of the man or… — Ian Fleming Copy Share Image
“What lies beneath this envelope of flesh and blood, hmm? Is it something special? Perhaps, when I peel it open, I will… — Julie Kagawa Copy Share Image
“Trauma is personal. It does not disappear if it is not validated. When it is ignored or invalidated the silent screams continue… — Danielle Bernock Copy Share Image
