“He couldn’t look back at the children. He couldn’t think of it. All he could do was watch the eyes of his wife. He pulled her to him, her body soft, her skin warm. She was life, she was his. He took her lips and tasted his freedom once more. The subtle tenderness. The hope hidden in joined breath. He took it into himself. Soaking in the peace that came with it. And even as the rustling began he felt still, he felt calm. Scratching and scrapping within the stones, and the rustle of wings. But all Eli knew was the nature of love.” LoveRomanceDeathHopeSacrificeLoversKissingLove StoryHope And DespairKiss Of Death Book:Distant Passages: More of the Best Short Stories and Poetry from Double-edged Publishing Source: Distant Passages: More of the Best Short Stories and Poetry from Double-edged Publishing
“Mom made me say it over and over, Keep it hidden, keep it safe. If anyone truly knew everything, it would freak them out in a large way. It freaks the shit out of me too, so I get it. I have no clue how I know this stuff, I just do. Like how I know the orders of angels and demons, or can tell on sight if an apparition is a ghost or a time slip, or if someone’s a virgin, or if they’ve ever killed anyone. Why can’t I just know how to play Xbox or baseball? It’s like I fell from the fucking sky.” RomanceYaParanormalDemonsNovelsFantasy NovelYa Fantasy RomanceYa Novel Book:Darkness Brutal Source: Darkness Brutal