“He knew how it ended, because he had seen it before. It was always the same: the man with the gun didn’t even flinch as he pulled the trigger, and then her cranium exploded and the spray of blood stained… — Jeremy Duns Copy Share Image
“We will leave them there. There are some things that do not need to be seen to be understood; things that can be encompassed by a single sharp scream, and by a spray of blood painting the heather, red as… — Seanan McGuire Copy Share Image
