“I thought that this must be what purgatory was like. Can't go forward. Can't go back. Awaiting some official judgment.” HellPurgatory Book:Hysteria Source: Hysteria
“I leaned against my door, struggling to catch my breath, and thought that maybe hell wasn't a place at all, but a thing. A contagious thing. A thing that could creep up the steps, seep through the crack under my door, grow horns and sprout fire - smelling faintly like sulfur. A thing that could sink its tendrils inside and take root, coloring everything gray and distorting a smile into a sneer. And while i got dressed for the play, swatted at my back and kept running my hands over my stomach because I could feel it, I swear, I could feel it reaching for me, trying to grab hold.” RealityHell Book:Fracture Source: Fracture