“Her skin is slowly peeled from her body. She knows something low and guttural must be coming out of her mouth, She… — 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,… — 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… — Jon Skovron Copy Share Image
“I've heard people say that they lose themselves in a kiss. But in that moment, it was the opposite for me. I… — 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
