A biography for Erin Watthasn’t been written yet.
“In the vast void, her kiss tells me I’m not alone. She touches her tongue to mine, and a groan slips out. I think it comes from me. I’m dizzy and breathless and full of strange emotions that I can’t make sense of and don’t want to. I know the gist. I’m happy. This is a high I’ve never been able to achieve through pills or booze or other people.”
“I'm thinking skywriting. 'Sorry I was an asshat. Please forgive my stupid butt.”
“The good ones put your character to the flame and burn away all the rest of the shit until you come out a better you.”
“Fate is for the weak--those people who don't have enough power or will to shape life into what they need it to be.”