“His words faded, because here were the switches Dan was looking for. The special switches, the ones with the red handles ...… — Stephen King Copy Share Image
“There was nobody. Her words faded. So a rocket fades. Its sparks, having grazed their way into the night, surrender to it,… — Virginia Woolf Copy Share Image
“Her body poised with the tension of a wild animal, ready to pounce - or to flee. So beautiful, he thought. As… — India Drummond Copy Share Image