I wish people were willing to dig a little deeper than the surface elements of a premise before tossing one story in with another.
I feel an unfamiliar but pleasant sensation in my lips, tugging them upward. This is... new.
Warm Bodies ended up becoming one of the most personal relatable things I've written.
What's the point of trying to fix a world we're so briefly in?
Everything you see, you might be seeing for the last time.
Deep under our feet the Earth holds its molten breath, while the bones of countless generations watch us and wait.