“I wasn't the only one hungry on the road, it seemed; a single bite—even a minor scratch—from one of the infected, and we were as good as dead. (And so the cycle repeats.)” — Bryant A. Loney Copy Share Image
“Are you afraid of the dark?” I asked. “No. Monsters aren't real. This is real. I'm scared of what could happen when the lights… — Bryant A. Loney Copy Share Image
“I wasn't the only one hungry on the road, it seemed; a single bite—even a minor scratch—from one of the infected, and we were… — Bryant A. Loney Copy Share Image
“Pretty average headlines for a worldwide catastrophe,” Jane remarked as she read from Hollywood's Highest. “Some man in Africa claimed to have found the… — Bryant A. Loney Copy Share Image
“You miss a lot of a person’s life when you don’t keep in touch. Maybe that’s the point.” — Bryant A. Loney Copy Share Image
“Nostalgia. It haunts us, it destroys us, and sometimes, its sentimentality consumes us piece by piece so that we may realize our once-familiar circumstance… — Bryant A. Loney Copy Share Image
“You do not need to be temperamental or upset to be a novelist. Don’t embrace the tortured artist rhetoric that any life difficulties might… — Bryant A. Loney Copy Share Image
