You've Contaminated Every Inch Of Me

"You've contaminated every inch of me. I no longer know what to do and my dreams have gone wild. I'm now dreaming of you basically every night and see your face each time I close my eyes. I guess my indecision all comes back down to my fear again. I don't know how you can love me. I don't know how I could make it if you left me and I didn't have something or someone else to hang onto. Yet, I'm terrified of losing you."

~Grace Marshall

From my short story, "You've Contaminated Every Inch Of Me"

"Person of Faith" Snippet

"So many flaunt themselves and try to be seen as great men and women of God. Why? Does it matter what men think? Should it matter what men think? Their opinions cannot be taken to the Great White Throne Judgment and those opinions will not keep anyone cool in hell. No drink of water will be forthcoming from a good opinion." 

~From "Person of Faith"

Releasing This November!

On Clouds of Love

"I once flew over a silver moon but the moon turned crimson and dripped with blood so I slit it across my wrists. I once danced on the clouds below a shining sun but the sun turned black and fell. He tried to rekindle the flame but he can't do it by himself. He needs my help. So I plead with him that we can start with a new golden moon. And we can dance in a new way on clouds of love."

~Grace Marshall

From "Clouds of Love"