“I haven’t even been here an hour and already, Edinburgh is the city of my dreams.” — Jacqueline E. Smith City Copy Share Image
“In my stories, I wrote Malcolm as fire and gold and power, but here in my arms, Colin is cedar, silver, and… — Jacqueline E. Smith Author Copy Share Image
“It’s strange. I’ve spent most of my life trying to convince everyone that I’m completely normal. You know, that I can’t see… — Jacqueline E. Smith Bizarre Copy Share Image
“We’ll actually be staying several nights in Dunadhar Castle but one night, we’re going to be camping out at Loch Ness, just… — Jacqueline E. Smith Loch ness monster Copy Share Image
“I was supposed to earn my doctorate, become a literature professor, settle down with a nice, normal husband and raise a nice,… — Jacqueline E. Smith Astronomy Copy Share Image
“You want to go to college?” She’d have thought that he’d be done with school as soon as he graduated. “I’ve flirted… — Jacqueline E. Smith Guidance counselor Copy Share Image
“After walking the Royal Mile, we visit Edinburgh Castle. Overlooking the city from the grassy hilltop of the Castle Rock, the fortress… — Jacqueline E. Smith Castle Copy Share Image
“God, can you imagine what discovering the Loch Ness Monster would do to Luke's ego?” — Jacqueline E. Smith Loch ness monster Copy Share Image
“You do know that I can’t just will mythical beings into existence, right?” “Not with that attitude, you can’t.” — Jacqueline E. Smith Beings Copy Share Image
“Michael had learned the hard way that nothing good came from interfering in the affairs of the afterlife.” — Jacqueline E. Smith Afterlife Copy Share Image
“They’d never scared him, really. When he was younger, he hadn’t known that there was anything different about them. By the time… — Jacqueline E. Smith Ghosts Copy Share Image
“People tend to think that death is absolute, the one thing we can all be certain about, but that’s not the case.… — Jacqueline E. Smith Death Copy Share Image
“Century and after century, headstones and grave markers were crafted, marble shrines to lost life and to bodies that could neither see… — Jacqueline E. Smith Headstones Copy Share Image
“Love was more than just a fleeting desire, or a brief glimpse into a fairy tale, or a flash of playful flirtation… — Jacqueline E. Smith Day life Copy Share Image
