R.J. Harlick Quotes & Sayings

Meg, you have to go. I can't. — R.J. Harlick

I could feel his eyes drilling into my back. — R.J. Harlick

A loon called from across the lake in the hushed stillness of the rising moon. — R.J. Harlick

I was sitting in my kitchen agonizing over my Christmas grocery list when I heard the noise. — R.J. Harlick

They arrived without warning on a perfect Indian summer day. — R.J. Harlick

the cottage lights — R.J. Harlick

He liked the staccato beat of the rain drumming on the roof of the carving shed. — R.J. Harlick

the turning leaves. I'd — R.J. Harlick

Our canoe raced toward the rock. — R.J. Harlick

Eric was barely breathing. — R.J. Harlick