Fear is sweat, but terror is addictive.
If Melissa Miller were an artist, she would have painted the world in vicious streaks of red. Nothing like Picasso's rose period, all soft and cheerf… - Jackie Morse Kessler
If Melissa Miller were an artist, she would have painted the world in vicious streaks of red. Nothing like Picasso's rose period, all soft and cheerf…
- Jackie Morse Kessler
She wanted to have him hold her and tell her all the demons were pretend, that there was no monster in her closet, that everything would be okay. But… - Jackie Morse Kessler
She wanted to have him hold her and tell her all the demons were pretend, that there was no monster in her closet, that everything would be okay. But…
A smile flitted across War's mouth, hidden by her helmet. She had little patience for religion (although she approved heartily of the religious fanat… - Jackie Morse Kessler
A smile flitted across War's mouth, hidden by her helmet. She had little patience for religion (although she approved heartily of the religious fanat…
Fear is sweat, but terror is addictive. - Jackie Morse Kessler
THREE DAYS TO DEAD is one of the best books I've read. Ever. Evy Stone is a heroine's heroine, and I rooted for her from the moment I met her. Kelly … - Jackie Morse Kessler
THREE DAYS TO DEAD is one of the best books I've read. Ever. Evy Stone is a heroine's heroine, and I rooted for her from the moment I met her. Kelly …
Prove it. I'll measure your words against your actions, and from that I will determine your worth. - Jackie Morse Kessler
Prove it. I'll measure your words against your actions, and from that I will determine your worth.
And oil's not supposed to mix with water. But then someone invented mayonnaise, and wham - instant mixing. - Jackie Morse Kessler
And oil's not supposed to mix with water. But then someone invented mayonnaise, and wham - instant mixing.
Living means constantly growing closer to death. Satisfaction only temporarily relieves hunger. Find the balance, and plant your feet. - Jackie Morse Kessler
Living means constantly growing closer to death. Satisfaction only temporarily relieves hunger. Find the balance, and plant your feet.
Thou art hunger, yo. Make with the starvation. - Jackie Morse Kessler
Thou art hunger, yo. Make with the starvation.
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