Again Quote by Christina Engela

“With only the dim light from the bathroom, he settled into the chair for the night and reached for his shotgun. The hard, cold…

— Elaine Levine

“I felt the vacuum in him. It was the same as the one in me. It wanted, but it didn’t know what it wanted,…

— Nick Burd

“ . . . he thought how easy it would be to simply kick his typewriter onto the floor and smash it to pieces…

— Bodie Thoene

“The sound came again. There was a whistle to it, and a moan. It was almost a hiss, and it could’ve been a strangled…

— Cherie Priest

“And that was all of it. The machine stretched out in an endless, dizzying series of loops and whirls and weird mechanisms, sprouting wires…

— Rachel Caine

“As he slipped the lock into place again he realized his hand was trembling. He held up his shaky fingers where he could see…

— Nora Sakavic

“He was making music - Howells, Finzi, Holst - so you could see the sounds in the serried air. Serried. Then just as suddenly…

— Craig Raine

“Driver had the keys bunched in his hand, one braced and protruding between second and third fingers. Stepping directly forward, he punched his fist…

— James Sallis

“He stumbled and managed to get out a suppressed pistol, trying at the same time to regain his balance. But his motor skills were…

— Barry Eisler

“What sound was that? I turn away, into the shaking room. What was that sound that came in on the dark? What is this…

— Harold Pinter

“...he heard a sound that only a magnificent old bell could produce, a sound that seemed to roar forth with all the latent power…

— Yasunari Kawabata

“He was a lashing storm clasped tightly in a steel box, and she held the key.”

— Skye Warren