He was uncomfortable with the idea that use might not like him.

Of course he would count the time that we'd been two entirely different species.

I slithered out of the sinkhole on my stomach. It was not the sexiest move I'd ever performed, but I was impressed nonetheless.

I'd always liked jogging because it was a place to think.

The trees called to me, urging me to abandon what I knew and vanish into the oncoming night. It was a desire that had been tugging me with disconcerting frequency these days.

My words are unerring tools of destruction, and I’ve come unequipped with the ability to disarm them.

Where are Sam and Grace?" "Ringo left in his car a few hours ago. He must've taken Grace with him. I don't know where they went." "You didn't ask?" "We're not married" Cole said, and added, in a more humble tone, "yet".