Teasing is very often a sign of inner misery.
Once upon a time, I wish I had sneezed. The end.
Good night, Jeremy, I said, and closed the door.I stepped away, reached back and started unzipping my dress.He pressed his hands to the glass. I could read his lips. That's not fair.I smiled and finis...
How're we getting to King's Cross tomorrow, Dad? asked Fred as they dug into a sumptuous pudding.The Ministry's providing a couple of cars, said Mr. Weasley.Everyone looked up at him.Why? said Percy c...
Why do we have this desire to tease the innocent? Is it envy?
You don't have to make fun of it.Actually I do, I said. I make fun of almost everything.
Twinkle twinkle little star, I want to hit you with a car. Throw you off a bridge so high,Hope you break your neck and die.
Are you going to wolf out and eat me now?Certainly not, you'd be stringy and hard to digest.But kosher.I'll be sure to point any Jewish lycanthropes in your direction.
We're leaving, I told her one July afternoon.We? You and I? Where are we going, young Master Paul? Do you have your belongings tied up in a red-spotted handkerchief on a stick?
Mary bit her lip. She is merely saying hello., Tottie agreed. . Her hand glided over his chest and headed down. cocky
I want to see the front of you.That’s what all the girls say.Do you expect me to roll you over? ’Cuz I will.Your mate’s not going to like this.As if that’s going to bother you?True. It actually makes...