Moon Child Quotes

“You're never alone, Sam. Ever. As hard as life might seem, there's always hope. There's always a way, and there's always love. Always.”
― J.R. Rain, Moon Child

“Archibald Maximus, wizard. Nothing. Wait! Something. No, never mind. Just another porn site. I really hadn’t expected an obscure alchemist to have a web page or even a Twitter account, although that would have certainly made my job easier. I”
― J.R. Rain, Moon Child

“You’re never alone, Sam. Ever. As hard as life might seem, there’s always hope. There’s always a way, and there’s always love. Always.”
― J.R. Rain, Moon Child

“Do you drink blood?” His tone was challenging. I felt like a daughter confronted by her father about smoking weed or drinking booze. “I”
― J.R. Rain, Moon Child

“Detective Sherbet loved his boy. Of that there was no doubt. That he had been worried sick that his young son was showing early signs of homosexuality was almost comical. With that said, I had been touched by Sherbet’s ability to come to terms with the concept. If anything, he loved his boy even more.”
― J.R. Rain, Moon Child

“The Cal State Fullerton library was epic. Granted, I’ve never been to other university libraries but I would be hard-pressed to believe any of them could be as big as this one. There were five floors of books, with rows upon rows of aisles that seemed endless. Cubicles everywhere, filled with students connected to iPods, iPhones and iEverything else. The juxtaposition of dusty library with modern technology was striking. Two worlds colliding. At”
― J.R. Rain, Moon Child

“He filled his massive chest to capacity, which put a lot of pressure on his nice dress shirt, especially the buttons. I was prepared to duck should buttons start flying like so many bullets from a Gatling gun. He”
― J.R. Rain, Moon Child

“I know this because I had listened to him snore once or twice. Listened, of course, was putting it mildly. Experienced, perhaps? His snoring was unlike anything I had ever heard before. It sounded like the bombing of a small village. He”
― J.R. Rain, Moon Child

“So what would happen if I broke in? Would a wart appear on my nose? Would a she-devil manifest in a swirl of black smoke to drag me down to hell? Would Lady Gaga apparate and give me a make-over?”
― J.R. Rain, Moon Child

“Perhaps he’d been in heaven. Perhaps he’d been playing on streets paved with gold. Or, more likely, playing Xbox with Jesus. Only”
― J.R. Rain, Moon Child

“now. They were spirits in their purest forms. Some called them orbs, and sometimes they showed up on photographs. Many non-believers assumed such orbs were dust on the lens. But the camera could never fully capture what I could see. To my eyes, the balls of light were alive with energy, endlessly forming and reforming, gathering smaller particles of energy around them like mini-black holes in outer space.”
― J.R. Rain, Moon Child