4 Quotes by Calvin Demmer

The panic crawled throughout his limbs like a million tiny newborn spiders.

On these dark-blue waves, it is the sea who is judge, jury, and executioner. This is another realm, where forgiveness doesn’t exist as on land and where spirits do not find freedom among the clouds. Here, they ride the currents of forever.

The guilt ate away at her core like maggots feasting on the freshly dead.

He could appreciate her beauty; if he spent time to get to know her, he may even have fallen for her inner allure, but such feelings lived in days gone by.