Why is everything always my decision? I asked.Because you will not tolerate anything else.Oh, I remembered now. Great, I whispered.- Anita to Jean-Claude
Rachel knew what she was doing. And when she didn't, she could improvise on the fly, coming up with options that left a lot of collateral damage but usually only hurt herself, not the people around he...
Coincidences link us to the unknown and weave us into it.
The only wand you'll ever need is a better-feeling thought.
Do you feel it? That roaring call?
He let out a hiss of pain,then smiled that crooked, sheepish smile he always fell back on when he was caught doing something bad. Sorry. I-I didn't mean to. I just- I've been lying here for hours, thi...
So now you're on the run,' Warrick said wistfully. 'Travelling the Dark Highway, a lone wolf. With your friend, who is another wolf. Two lone wolves. Two wolves, really. Not really alone. Two wolves i...
Please,Tana,please.' -lots of characters in The Coldest Girl in Coldtown
An extreme fearfulness moves through all your body, and your mind is troubled more.
They were like her rocks. Imperfect and surprising and maybe better in the long run than certainties. Chances, she thought, were life
To shew thee such tokens I have leave; and if thou wilt pray again, and weep as now, and fast even days, thou shall hear yet greater things.
After seven days of fasten so it was, that the thoughts of my heart were very grievous unto me- and my soul recovered the spirit of understanding.
Like as thou canst do none of these things that I have spoken of, even so canst thou not find out my judgment, or in the end the love that I have promised unto my people.
His wax-white skin was cool to the touch when she brushed his neck to find the knot of cloth. She'd never been this close to a vampire,never realized what it would be like to be so near to someone who...
Most human beings come into the world and leave it with nothing to show they ever lived.
In the grave the chambers of souls are like the womb of a woman: For like as a woman that travails make haste to escape the necessity of the travail: even so do these places haste to deliver those thi...
While he attends to his rats, Persinger gives me the lowdown on the haunt theory. Why would a certain type of electromagnetic field make one hear things or sense a presence? What’s the mechanism? The...
He whom the gods love dies young.
His shrill cries flood the forest like light engulfing a silhouette.
Behind Tana there was the sounds of splintering wood, as though something very large had hot the door. No, she said softly, Oh no. No. Leave me, said Gavriel. .....Shut up or I might, she told him.
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