Emery cut in impatiantly, "For crying out loud. Who do you think you are, Nancy Drew?" Hey," I snapped, because no one sniped at my sister but me, and Mark echoed with a stern "Chill, dude." Phin was unperturbed. "Those books were highly unrealistic. Do you have any idea how much brain damage a person would have if she were hit on the head and drugged with chloroform that often?
Rosemary Clement-MooreFocus, Amy. Just because he looked great in the saddle did not mean he wasn't an axe murderer.
Rosemary Clement-MooreFaith isn't absence of doubt. It's belief without proof, not without question.
Rosemary Clement-MooreGood writing is good writing. In many ways, itโs the audience and their expectations that define a genre. A reader of literary fiction expects the writing to illuminate the human condition, some aspect of our world and our role in it. A reader of genre fiction likes that, too, as long as it doesnโt get in the way of the story.
Rosemary Clement-Moore