Fiction Quote by Genie Frisbee

“Whenever he was around, she'd get this look on her face, this kind of radiance. She was a beer poured too fast, her golden…

— Elizabeth Brundage

“Her gaze lifted. And collided with a full-sized predator. His eyes were the dark whiskey gold her father liked to pour in heavily cut…

— Jennifer Probst

“Her eyes were the color of whiskey and grace. Moments with her always felt like getting drunk on Sundays.”

— B. Devine

“She tasted like strawberries and wine. So, so sweet and harmfully intoxicating. I was fully drunk on her. Head foggy by her lips, body…

— Sarah A. Bailey

“And the bulb that had burned so brightly, so briefly, popped inside her head, the filament glowing red for the briefest of moments before…

— Michael Harvey

“Rained placed the palms of her hands on either side of my face and turned my head to look into her eyes. I was…

— Shay Savage

“And when she giggled, I shattered into a million, sun-soaked pieces.”

— A.M. Johnson

“The water was everywhere. It was soaking her clothes and in her ears and burning her eyes. It wrapped around her like a cocoon,…

— Jacqueline Green

“it made one drunk with delight to look upon it.”

— Mark Twain Following the Equator

“Her eyes flashed orange for a half-second and that gruesome and horrifying sight reminded me of the candles being lit on a grinning jack-o-lantern,…

— Sharon Stevenson

“Her face was a grimace of surprised pain as she slid unconscious down the back of the tub and under the water. I held…

— Jared S. Anderson

“They sat close to each other, and he told her a story about her eyes. They were beautiful dark lakes in which her thoughts…

— Hans Christian Andersen