“A fierce hand gripped my chest, squeezing my lungs. No. it wasn't my lungs. It was my heart. It was breaking. Wasn't I stronger than this?” — Anna Sheehan Copy Share Image
“I haven't finished revisiting Sleeping Beauty. As a faerie tale, that one is rife with inherent difficulties. After all, the world doesn't stop just… — Anna Sheehan Copy Share Image
“A fierce hand gripped my chest, squeezing my lungs. No. it wasn't my lungs. It was my heart. It was breaking. Wasn't I stronger… — Anna Sheehan Copy Share Image
“Did you know I blush purple? Jamal’s teasing me about it." "Is he reading this?" I asked, horrified. "No." "Sorry I made you blush."… — Anna Sheehan Copy Share Image
“I can't think about him, but I can't forget him, either. It's not right to forget someone you love.” — Anna Sheehan Copy Share Image
“Now I have a question," Otto wrote. "Fire away." "What do you see in him?" "Apart from the obvious?" "What’s the obvious? I’m afraid… — Anna Sheehan Copy Share Image
“I didn't want the sun to rise. I didn't want the world to continue turning. I wanted the whole planet put into stasis until… — Anna Sheehan Copy Share Image
