Quote by Alice Hoffman

“I know what happened to you. Fire and metal and pain. And then you shouted—I think you called my name. But I can’t remember…

— Charlotte Stein

“I heard a knocking in my skull, and kept running to the door, but there was never anyone there.”

— Emma Donoghue

“They called out. Everything was still. Finally, after vainly trying to force the door, they”

— Oscar Wilde

“I sort of…accidentally…tore it to pieces. And threw it in the fire. Well, he was mine after all.”

— Heather Dixon

“She opened my closet door just the tiniest crack. So I could breathe.”

— Kathe Koja

“The walls in my room know your name. They heard me sigh your name last night!”

— Avijeet Das

“Whatever, man. Whatever. I’ll see you in hell.” I left the pack of smokes there on the table for him, but I took my…

— George Wier

“Moth to a flame. Somehow we both got burnt.”

— Teresa Mummert

“I didn't say anything - just held up my hands and shuffled backward toward the door. Antagonizing a little old lady holding a shotgun…

— Mike Mullin

“I thought my fireplace dead and stirred the ashes. I burned my fingers.”

— Antonio Machado

“Oh, sod off, I'm calling the Police." Another series of banging on the door. "Open up, Police." That was quick.”

— Simon Dunn

“Fire was loud – not quiet. You could hear it eating everything it touched.”

— Dianna Hardy