Quotes by : Kimberley Griffiths Little

Without a torch, I stumbled along the paths. The night was dismal. A partial moon hovered bitter and....

The summer I turned eleven, I found out that ghosts are real. Guess it's hard to rest nice and easy in....

Horeb bent over me and ran his hand down my neck, not stopping when his fingers reached my chest. I jerked....

The throbbing shimmy spread through my hips and thighs. I could have sworn my body started to glow as....