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1 " Obsession. It starts with a spark. A flicker. At the strike of a match. Lying dormant in most of us, obsession feasts on the fumes, breathes in the smoky scent, curing around and in on itself. Building. We pet it, nurse it into existence. It is ours. All ours. A coveted perfection. And when it refuses to be ignored, it rages. It roars to life. A building inferno. Consuming. We are but pawns to its deceptive power. Though we attempt to guide it, caress it tenderly into a loving beauty, it can not be controlled. It’s a haunted, vengeful lover. Like a wildfire devouring life within it’s path, we can only follow it’s carnal trail. "
― Trisha Wolfe , With Visions of Red (Broken Bonds, #1)
2 " I now know what evil lurks where even the light is afraid to shine. "
3 " I didn’t start out this way…I was made. Fashioned into an untouchable creature out of horror and pain. "
