Quote by Barbara Dunlop

“We both touched wood on the cafe table and the waiter came to see what it was we wanted. But what we wanted he,…

— Ernest Hemingway

“The way my body instantly reacted to his stare—that was definitely trouble. Sprawled on the pool table with my ankles hooked over his shoulders…

— Vivian Arend

“As they say: A baking man will grasp at a hangman. Whoever gets the job will be dragged into the heat, forced to wear…

— Taona Dumisani Chiveneko

“Yes, Mr. Gadwin! Tell Morgan I’ll be at the cove. He knows where.” With a smile and a wave, she was off again, running…

— Cynthia Wright

“Afterward I sat at a picnic table, feeling that post-performance emotional letdown (that I would later, thanks to Brene Brown, be able to more…

— Sherman Alexie

“It was all I could do to keep from lunging across the table and pressing my shuttering lips against his burning flesh. My palms…

— Jennifer L. Brown

“Dirty mugs crowded a side table, the recycling bin was overflowing, and stacks of letters stood unopened. It all told a tale of grief…

— Jane Harper

“With no sums to keep his conscience at bay, the black book loomed large, creeping into his line of sight. He scanned the room…

— Karen Witemeyer

“Stephen was holding his glass of tea so tightly it squeezed out the bottom of his grip like toothpaste and landed on the table.”

— Caroline B. Cooney

“I feel a hunger now- a real hunger-for letting the pool still itself & seeing the reflections.”

— Anne Morrow Lindbergh