Occupation: Author Birth: 1966
HAPA was like mint. You could rip it up, and six months later, it was back, healthier than ever. Mint smelled better, though, and you could make jule….
[Jenks]"I think you're all screwy in the head," he said when Bis nodded his encouragement. "But go ahead. I've got Quen's number in my phone. I'll ca….
The cookie maker needs someone to look out for him..
Like the end of a picnic, all the weenies will be roasted..
God, if you ever loved me, open my eyes for me when I'm being this stupid! (Ron).
And while seeing Trent in his tighty-whities would make my decade, I’d found out long ago that I couldn’t stay mad at a man wearing nothing but under….
A slow smile curved over my face, and I leaned down over him. "No," I said. "Wishes are lies. Tell me you're going to leave. Tell me you're not going….
Her tiny hand gripped mine with a surprising warmth, and in a shocking wash of emotion, I felt everything I knew shift. The scent of cinnamon and bab….
I gestured my frustration. “I don’t know. She’s much better already. She wasn’t talking half an hour ago. Look at her now.” We all turned, finding Ce….
What are you doing now?” Al questioned, listing heavily as he tucked another one of those bottles under his arm and staggered for the cot half hidden….
Lately I’d begun carrying pain amulets in my bag, like some people have breath mints..
Though no one had been buried here for almost thirty years, the grass was mown by yours truly. I felt a tidy graveyard made a happy graveyard..
I told you, computers are like women. If you shout at them or ask them to do too many things at once, they shut down and you won't even get a sniff" ….
Why aren't you afraid of me? I've seen my death, and you're not it..
Sure, he had a wife and fifty-four kids, but he looked like a college freshman. A yummy college freshman majoring in Oh-my-god-I-gotta-get-me-some-of….
Growing up is hard, love. Otherwise everyone would do it..
Knowledge is Power. Ignorance is Bliss. But curiosity—even if it had killed the cat—is king..
Two thousand miles, Rachel,” he said tightly, and I guessed that no, it didn’t violate the rules of whatever he was doing out here, because he sure w….
Endings are not always bad. Most times they're just beginnings in disguise..
I didn’t know what I was going to say, a feeling that was compounded when the line clicked open and Trent’s very muzzy voice murmured, “Rachel? Mmm, ….
The small gargoyle had gone entirely white to match the ceiling, and only the rims of his ears, his long clawlike nails, and a thick stripe down his ….