He spoke so slowly, cobwebs could have formed between his words.
The room was darker and smelled of evergreen, as though my mother had been dreaming of trees. - Scott Heim
The room was darker and smelled of evergreen, as though my mother had been dreaming of trees.
- Scott Heim
He spoke so slowly, cobwebs could have formed between his words. - Scott Heim
I've always been fascinated, obsessed even, with books and TV shows about unsolved murders, cold cases, forensic science, mysteries, and so on. Many … - Scott Heim
I've always been fascinated, obsessed even, with books and TV shows about unsolved murders, cold cases, forensic science, mysteries, and so on. Many …
It was a light that shone over our faces, our wounds and scars. It was a light so brilliant and white it could have been beamed from heaven, and Bria… - Scott Heim
It was a light that shone over our faces, our wounds and scars. It was a light so brilliant and white it could have been beamed from heaven, and Bria…
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