“Are we here to screw around, or ask twenty questions about each other?” ~ Samantha” — E.R. Pierce Copy Share Image
“A small piece of me still believed in hope. However minute or unattainable hope seemed, I wanted the childlike wonder. “I want you to… — E.R. Pierce Copy Share Image
“Are we here to screw around, or ask twenty questions about each other?” ~ Samantha” — E.R. Pierce Copy Share Image
“I pulled myself together and retreated to the coffee shop’s bathroom to refresh. Sol’s eyes caressed my body as I walked away, the soft… — E.R. Pierce Copy Share Image
“Sol closed his eyes, tilted his head up for a moment before opening them and meeting my dazed gaze. He leaned his forehead against… — E.R. Pierce Copy Share Image
“With each daunting step, the armor I’d always worn like a protective cloak unraveled, and my footing faltered.” — E.R. Pierce Copy Share Image
“Time doesn't heal all wounds, handy lie though it may be. Time forces acceptance of what cannot be changed.” — E.R. Pierce Copy Share Image
