The thing about nightmares was that you couldn't prepare for them. They sneaked up on you when you were most vulnerable.
Sylvia DayAs a writer, it's disheartening to write books that you pour your soul into and not have them distributed widely enough to find their audience.
Sylvia DayI canโt think. I canโt work or sleep. My body aches for you. I can make you want me again. Let me try.
Sylvia DayThat you can know what i have in me and still want me as much as i want you. i go to sleep every night afraid i'll wake up and you'll be gone.or that i scared you away ... that i dreamed you-" "no. Gideon." jesus he broke my heart every day. shattered me.
Sylvia Day