“Her skin is slowly peeled from her body. She knows something low and guttural must be coming out of her mouth, She can feel it ripping its way out of her lungs and past her throat. But she can't hear… — Jon Skovron Copy Share Image
“I just feel like we understood each other." "Oh," says Rob, and nods kind of stiffly. "Wait," says Jael. "Are you, like, jealous of… — Jon Skovron Copy Share Image
“Jael" It still gives her a strange shiver when he says her name. Like she can almost get a sense of the person he… — Jon Skovron Copy Share Image
“Her skin is slowly peeled from her body. She knows something low and guttural must be coming out of her mouth, She can feel… — Jon Skovron Copy Share Image
“Dear reader, if you have ever had to tromp around on a hot golf course for hours, lugging someone else's ungainly golf bag filled… — Jon Skovron Copy Share Image
“Sure it is, but global warming isn't the death of the Earth. It's the death of humanity. It's more like the Earth's way of… — Jon Skovron Copy Share Image
“You were trying to impress her with a story about getting mauled by a thresher?” “It made sense at the time.” “Ah, youth.” He… — Jon Skovron Copy Share Image
“If you don't have faith in your own abilities, it's never going to be anything more than potential” — Jon Skovron Copy Share Image
“Are you sure you're okay?" she asks. "Should I call 911 or something?" "I'm totally fine," says Rob. "It's going to take a little… — Jon Skovron Copy Share Image
“- "Sometimes I think people would believe in aliens before they'd believe in demons" - "That's how it is, now!” — Jon Skovron Copy Share Image
“Oh my God, I can totally see it," says Britt. She scrunches her face into a frown and glares at herself in the mirror.… — Jon Skovron Copy Share Image
“I tried to look at writing a song almost like solving a mystery. The song was there, buried somewhere in my brain. All I… — Jon Skovron Copy Share Image
