Quote by S.J. Bolton

“I saw white figures. Twice I fancied I saw a solitary white, ape-like creature running rather quickly up the hill, and once near the…

— H.G. Wells

“The white mobs followed blacks into the surrounding forests and marshes and shot many victims in the back as they fled. Several bodies were…

— E.R. Bills

“And afterward, in the small cabin, they'd do this, this tangle of bodies, this blurring of the edges that kept people distant and lonely.”

— Libba Bray

“and he could only follow the shadowy pantomime of their silhouettes”

— Edith Wharton

“They were a sorry-looking bunch. Their clothes were in tatters. Their flesh was ripped. They were filthy beyond filth. For once, they looked like…

— Maggie LaCroix

“There were pockets within pockets, with a CorpSeCorps hand in each one of them.”

— Margaret Atwood

“On the street, men appeared to me like mad ghosts, old skeletons out of joint, whose bones, badly strung together, were falling to the…

— Octave Mirbeau

“I marched along, foot after foot, imagining my own autopsy. It would look much like America's; flesh that had turned too quickly for someone…

— Daniel Kraus

“And when he had crossed the bridge, the phantoms came to meet him.”

— Bram Stoker

“A figure stood at the far end, cloaked in black and beckoning him.”

— Patrick W. Carr

“A dusty thudding in his head made the scene before him beat like a pulse. His mouth had been used as a latrine by…

— Kingsley Amis

“nodded to the birds, a dozen of them in a black line, wise-eyed and watching. The town-square ran red. Blood in the gutters, blood…

— Mark Lawrence