“There were no absolutes in fiction, no certain way to deliver what was needed. So it was no surprise most technical writers considered novel-writing a gateway to madness.” — S.A. Reid Copy Share Image
“There were no absolutes in fiction, no certain way to deliver what was needed. So it was no surprise most technical writers considered novel-writing… — S.A. Reid Copy Share Image
“Gabriel shuddered with obvious pleasure; Joey, half out of his body with the sensation, pumped in and out with terrible urgency. Forever wouldn’t have… — S.A. Reid Copy Share Image
“Oh, and they said I have ADD, too." He lit a cigarette, his first of the day, and took a long, grateful drag. "But… — S.A. Reid Copy Share Image
“James sighed. “Seriously, who thought up silent letters? Why include a letter if it’s silent? Just to fuck with dyslexics?” — S.A. Reid Copy Share Image
“Unscrewing the cap, Gabriel squeezed a bit of clear jelly onto his fingers and understood. Covering Joey’s body with his own, Gabriel kissed his… — S.A. Reid Copy Share Image
“This was sublime loving, truly loving, and expecting nothing but the freedom to express it.” — S.A. Reid Copy Share Image
