Friday 56–The White Oak

Hosted by Freda's Voice

Rules:
*Grab a book, any book.
*Turn to page 56.
*Find any sentence that grabs you.
*Post it.
*Add link on Freda's site.

“As I walk down the ramp behind the soul I’ve just swindled, I scrape my bare feet against the wood to try to give myself a splinter. I want a physical token—pain to accompany every step—to remind me how easy it is to compromise your soul.”

The White Oak

by Kim White