“Will and I will walk along the beach in Gloucester, and I'll hear him shout over the wind, "Cameron, let's go home," and I'll know that this is what you live for --to hear someone say, "Let's go home," to hear someone you love call your name.”
―
Leah Stewart
“In short, if Cameron said “bunch of migrants” by accident, he is a dick, but if he said it on purpose, in order to draw the eye, dead-cat-style, away from the Google atrocity, which he did, then he is a bastard, which is worse.” ― Stewart Lee
“Cameron,” I said, unable to put into words what I was feeling. Instead, I buried my head in his shoulder. “Where in the hell have you been?”“Anywhere but where I needed to be,” he whispered softly.” ― Kate Stewart, The Real
“From looks alone, he was the type of man you dressed up for. And if Old Jade Eyes and I had a future, he was staring at worst case scenario and smiling at it. He was dressed in knee-length, black mesh sports shorts and a gray hoodie. His Nikes looked new. He lifted an eyebrow, as my Mac pinged with an invitation for AirDrop. His name was no longer a mystery, and I felt a little panic creep in. Cameron’s Mac: Hi.” ― Kate Stewart, The Real
“Life will never be as it was before your accident, and this is not easy for you or anyone else in our situation to accept. Then again, it's not easy for me to accept that Rod Stewart has sold over a hundred million records, but there it is.” ― Cameron Bloom, Penguin Bloom: The Odd Little Bird Who Saved a Family
“Though it was warmer today, he was bundled up in a hoodie and wearing a ball cap which was a first. He looked exhausted and for the first time ever, thrown together. Something was . . . off. Abbie’s Mac: Things looked serious over there when I got here. Everything okay? Are you getting sick? He gave me a mustered wink as he did a slow perusal of me from the tip of my ankle boots to the top of my head. I didn’t know how he did it with a look alone, but by the time he was done, I felt worshiped. We’d been having coffee every day for the last week and I had to admit I was growing tired of my own rules. Cameron’s Mac: And now you’re worried about me? Everything’s fine, nothing a little sleep can’t fix. Besides, there’s a lot more I’m interested in going on over there. Abbie’s Mac: I’ll take that as a compliment. Cameron’s Mac: As you should. Fuck, you’re beautiful. Though the sky was gray, I felt covered in sun.” ― Kate Stewart, The Real
“How a cat the size of a loaf of bread could make itself weigh the equivalent of, well, a sack of cement, was yet another mystery of physics.” ― Lillian Stewart Carl, The Mortsafe
“The Titan's Fall by Stewart StaffordColossus ship of the Titans,Flames of Tartarus in its belly,Unsinkable beneath the stars,Champagne popped too soon.In infinite glacial hubris,Collided with its own ambition,Immortal Gordian Knot slashed,And freezing death crept aboard.Cantering up Scotland Road,Trojan Seahorse's Achilles' Heel,Solitary children drowning,In heartbroken submersion.The River Styx fell silent,But for whimpered prayers.As Charon's boat of death,Ferried them to Hades.The tangled Medusan wreckage,Once a great wonder of the earth,Plunged into an underworld abyss -A terrible beauty on the seabed nests.© Stewart Stafford, 2023. All rights reserved.” ― Stewart Stafford
“In short, if Cameron said “bunch of migrants” by accident, he is a dick, but if he said it on purpose, in order to draw the eye, dead-cat-style, away from the Google atrocity, which he did, then he is a bastard, which is worse.” ― Stewart Lee
“Cameron,” I said, unable to put into words what I was feeling. Instead, I buried my head in his shoulder. “Where in the hell have you been?”“Anywhere but where I needed to be,” he whispered softly.” ― Kate Stewart, The Real
“From looks alone, he was the type of man you dressed up for. And if Old Jade Eyes and I had a future, he was staring at worst case scenario and smiling at it. He was dressed in knee-length, black mesh sports shorts and a gray hoodie. His Nikes looked new. He lifted an eyebrow, as my Mac pinged with an invitation for AirDrop. His name was no longer a mystery, and I felt a little panic creep in. Cameron’s Mac: Hi.” ― Kate Stewart, The Real
“Life will never be as it was before your accident, and this is not easy for you or anyone else in our situation to accept. Then again, it's not easy for me to accept that Rod Stewart has sold over a hundred million records, but there it is.” ― Cameron Bloom, Penguin Bloom: The Odd Little Bird Who Saved a Family
“Though it was warmer today, he was bundled up in a hoodie and wearing a ball cap which was a first. He looked exhausted and for the first time ever, thrown together. Something was . . . off. Abbie’s Mac: Things looked serious over there when I got here. Everything okay? Are you getting sick? He gave me a mustered wink as he did a slow perusal of me from the tip of my ankle boots to the top of my head. I didn’t know how he did it with a look alone, but by the time he was done, I felt worshiped. We’d been having coffee every day for the last week and I had to admit I was growing tired of my own rules. Cameron’s Mac: And now you’re worried about me? Everything’s fine, nothing a little sleep can’t fix. Besides, there’s a lot more I’m interested in going on over there. Abbie’s Mac: I’ll take that as a compliment. Cameron’s Mac: As you should. Fuck, you’re beautiful. Though the sky was gray, I felt covered in sun.” ― Kate Stewart, The Real
“How a cat the size of a loaf of bread could make itself weigh the equivalent of, well, a sack of cement, was yet another mystery of physics.” ― Lillian Stewart Carl, The Mortsafe
“The Titan's Fall by Stewart StaffordColossus ship of the Titans,Flames of Tartarus in its belly,Unsinkable beneath the stars,Champagne popped too soon.In infinite glacial hubris,Collided with its own ambition,Immortal Gordian Knot slashed,And freezing death crept aboard.Cantering up Scotland Road,Trojan Seahorse's Achilles' Heel,Solitary children drowning,In heartbroken submersion.The River Styx fell silent,But for whimpered prayers.As Charon's boat of death,Ferried them to Hades.The tangled Medusan wreckage,Once a great wonder of the earth,Plunged into an underworld abyss -A terrible beauty on the seabed nests.© Stewart Stafford, 2023. All rights reserved.” ― Stewart Stafford
