The redness was going out of the light now, the remains of the day were a fading pink, the color of wild roses.

“You always know the truth, because when you cut yourself or someone else with i…”

“I try to create sympathy for my characters, then turn the monsters loose.”

“The eyes were damned, the staring, glaring eyes of one who sees but does not se…”

“No hago más que percibirle... sentirle... en todos los rincones.”