Quotes by : Meagan Spooner

Fire cannot hurt us. And yet, when we light her a lantern, there is a moment as we watch the wick flare....

All of it—for this. Leading us to a door we can't open, a password we don't have.

She moves like beauty, she whispers to us of wind and forest—and she tells us stories, such stories....

Writer's block' is just a fancy way of saying 'I don't feel like doing any work today.

She remembered perching on the sill of her bedroom window with the pane opened a crack so she could let....

I heard her voice, her stories, her softness as she spoke of her family, and her iron as she spoke of....

None of this was what held Yeva's gaze. Because in the bottom of the valley, straddling the river nestled....

We're inches apart yet worlds away.

I would have kept you safe,' he said.I closed my eyes, forcing the tears down my cheek to break against....