“You know friends don’t hold hands,” I whispered, knowing that there was no way that I was letting go first. “Huh,” he grunted. “Me and Kier hold hands all the time” The Hurricane Author:R J Prescott
“To make matters worse, I was fucking freezing. I’d left my hoodie at the gym, thinking it would help my cause to show off my body. It was pretty much the only thing I had going for me. Instead, I just felt like a fucking eejit, knowing that it was too cold for anyone but a total poser to be walking round in a t-shirt” The Hurricane Author:R J Prescott
“To make matters worse, I was fucking freezing. I’d left my hoodie at the gym, thinking it would help my cause to show off my body. It was pretty much the only thing I had going for me. Instead, I just felt like a fucking eejit, knowing that it was too cold for anyone but a total poser to be walking round in a t-shir” The Hurricane Author:R J Prescott
“The Hurricane The tree lay down on the garage roof and stretched, You have your heaven, it said, go to it.” PoetryHeavenTreeThe Hurricane Book:The Collected Poems, Vol. 2: 1939-1962 Source: The Collected Poems, Vol. 2: 1939-1962