Taro came into the room, strands of hair flying free of the tie at the back of his skull, sweat plastering his cream-colored shirt against his chest and back. I wished I had an artist's skill, that I could make… — Moira J. Moore Copy Share Image
You are trying to lure us into revealing information you're not entitled to? With chocolate and wine? Are you amateurs? — Moira J. Moore Copy Share Image
“It's like people are going crazy. Again." "Or still," Taro suggested. "Still?" He shrugged. "It's not like they were sane while we were gone… — Moira J. Moore Copy Share Image
“Stacin wiggled down from his mother’s side on the settee, making her grimace as he obviously hit some tender spots. “Don’t leave the room,… — Moira J. Moore Copy Share Image
“So we waited. I felt useless. I felt like I was in the way. I wished I had some nervous habits so I could… — Moira J. Moore Copy Share Image
“Maybe we shouldn’t live here,” I found myself saying. “Don’t start that again. We’ve been posted here.” “No, I mean maybe we shouldn’t live… — Moira J. Moore Copy Share Image
“How can a school prepare you for murderers and mad-men?' Taro asked. 'Friends who would betray you to your death. People in authority who… — Moira J. Moore Copy Share Image
“Lord Shintaro Karish, Stallion of the Triple S, handsome and engaging and full of life. Aggrivatingly handome. Annoylingly engaging. Exhaustingly full of life.” — Moira J. Moore Copy Share Image
“Hard to see the evil of a system that's treated you well all your life. Harder still to stand up to it, once you… — Moira J. Moore Copy Share Image
“The candle brings light. Light shows truth. Truth brings knowledge. Knowledge crafts balance. Balance brings peace. Peace crafts clarity. Clarity is light. The candle… — Moira J. Moore Copy Share Image
Taro came into the room, strands of hair flying free of the tie at the back of his skull, sweat plastering his cream-colored shirt… — Moira J. Moore Copy Share Image
There was alliteration happening all over the place in that sentence. — Moira J. Moore Copy Share Image
You get irritated when I say I'm not angry and you get irritated when I say I am angry. I can't win." "Because you… — Moira J. Moore Copy Share Image
