“Without a torch, I stumbled along the paths. The night was dismal. A partial moon hovered bitter and white on the horizon. It was the perfect night for murder.” — Kimberley Griffiths Little Copy Share Image
“Without a torch, I stumbled along the paths. The night was dismal. A partial moon hovered bitter and white on the horizon. It was… — Kimberley Griffiths Little Copy Share Image
“The summer I turned eleven, I found out that ghosts are real. Guess it's hard to rest nice and easy in your coffin if you got stuff on your mind. Your soul stays chained to earth instead of zipping up to heaven to sing in one of the angel choirs. Sometimes ghosts show up in the msot peculiar places. Sometimes… — Kimberley Griffiths Little Copy Share
“And Mamma was still asleep. I called it the sleeping sickness because coma is the ugliest word in the entire universe. If I could,… — Kimberley Griffiths Little Copy Share Image
“Forgiveness was sweeter than I'd ever imagined. Hope was turning into faith. In fact, they were so close they could almost be the very… — Kimberley Griffiths Little Copy Share Image
“Horeb bent over me and ran his hand down my neck, not stopping when his fingers reached my chest. I jerked backward. "What are… — Kimberley Griffiths Little Copy Share Image
“Sometimes you just gotta let some tears out or you'll burst. -Miz Allemond” — Kimberley Griffiths Little Copy Share Image
“The throbbing shimmy spread through my hips and thighs. I could have sworn my body started to glow as if light were shooting from… — Kimberley Griffiths Little Copy Share Image
