Barb Wall > Barb's Quotes

“War was hell.
So was Andersonville Prison.
Justice lay curled on her side on the dank, roach-infested floor. She inhaled a short breath, trying to keep from breathing too deeply when waste of all sorts and colours lined every square inch of the place. How had it come to this?”
― Ashley Nikole, Deadeye

“Getting shot wasn’t an issue of skill; it was an issue of chance. And Justice had a bullet-sized issue of chance lodged in her shoulder.”
― Ashley Nikole, Deadeye

“Justice moaned, feeling herself drifting.
Falling.
With no one to catch her.”
― Ashley Nikole, Deadeye