True. But anyway, the rioters get all riled up, and they chant: ‘What do we want? Brains! When do we want them? Brains!
Tu ne peux pas avoir peur du noir, tu sais. Ce n'est pas envisageable pour un vampire.
Vampires were hardly the monsters we were made out to be in fairy tales and television shows. We were hardly different from humans, but for the genetic mutation, fangs, silvering eyes, and periodic pe...
Vampirliği nasıl buluyorsun? Eğer vampirlik bir ev olsaydı, dedim ciddi anlamda düşündükten sonra tadilat gerektiriyor bu derdim.
Vamps are really only like ten percent fun at any given time. The other ninety percent is largely fretting. And bloodletting.
WHAT THE WORLD NEEDS NOW . . . IS A WINEGLASS OF UNUSUAL SIZE T
Was this for real? Were these two magically oriented, problem-fixing, ass-kicking guys talking about what their kids would look like?
We all have days when we feel small. Really small. Completely inadequate but saddled with all this responsibility...I have to fight battles against people who shouldn't be my enemies - especially when...
We have chosen liberty and self-respect.
We need to give you two a couple name, I said, taking a seat on the opposite side of the table. Lucsey, perhaps? Luc didn’t bat an eyelash; he simply turned a page of the newspaper. Call us what you w...
We'll see if she can rise to the occasion, do what needs to be done.We'll see if she can manage not to kill her Liege and Master, especially if he continues talking about her like she's not in the roo...
Well, I began,I've been roped into shenanigans.Without preface, Catcher muttered a curse ,then leaned over slipped his wallet from his jeans, and pulled out a twenty-dollar bill, which he handed to M...
Well, I suppose I could follow his advice. Are you hungry?Surprisingly enough, not at the moment.Will miracles never cease?Ha, I said
What do zombies chant at a riot?Grrarphsnarg? he asked, in a surprisingly well-done bit of mindless zombie imitating.No, but that was really good. Disconcertingly good.I was deceased for a time.True....
What’s this? An apology, of sorts. I made a moue, but slipped the lid from the top . . . and then my breath left me. Inside the box sat a baseball, its well-worn white leather marked by the signatures...
Where was a boom box when you needed one?
Whew, she said. I was afraid you were going to ruin that dress with those shoes. If we´re calling them that. Plastic mud clompers, more like.
You and Ethan had some kind of something? You’re fishing. And we didn’t have something or anything. We’re just bummed it’s Valentine’s Day and I’m spending it with you guys. Yeah, well, tone down the...
Why did everyone keep demanding evidence and facts? I swear, cop and courtroom dramas were ruining the good name of gut instinct.
Why the long face? Is there anyone who isn’t infatuated with you? I smiled at him, with teeth. If not, it’s because you haven’t assigned them to me yet. Mata Hari at your service. Would you like to ad...
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