Occupation: Writer Birth: 1965
For Adam, screwed-up bonding thing or not, I’d wait forever. “Really?” he asked in a tone I’d never heard from him before. Softer. Vulnerable. Adam d….
Why is it that all cars are women? Because they're fussy and demanding..
Never trust a mechanic who drives new cars. They're either charging too much money for their work, or they can't keep an old car running - maybe both..
Why is it that all cars are women?" he asked. "Because they're fussy and demanding," answered Zee. "Because if they were men, they'd sit around and c….
I suppose we must work on being gracious and grateful until we can do for ourselves. Someday the wheel of fate will put us in a position to be of use….
"I thought Indians built fires with fiction." .... "I can do that, but I'd like to eat sometime in the next day or so. Sterno and Bic are much faster….
You will eat this and go to sleep, so your pronouns get their antecedents back..
He was like Superman, but with fangs and oddly impaired morals..
A werewolf tossed me against a giant packing crate while I was trying to rescue a frightened young girl who'd been kidnapped by an evil witch and a d….
New rules. If you are smart enough to live, you won’t hit Charles’s mate in front of his father..
I think I’ll just go take a shower,” I said. It wasn’t until Samuel stiffened that I remembered I’d just come out of the shower. So much for playing ….
Zee said, grumpily, “Liebling, this is not a good idea.” “Zee,” I told him, “I am completely out of good ideas and am doing my best with the bad ones….
I thought you couldn't make it here until morning," I said. "I hurried..
You forgot the ‘my precious,’” Anna said dryly. “If you want to act like a freaking nutcase, you have to do it right..
Charles looked at her thoughtfully. "People talk to you," he said. "That could be useful..
His grandfather had often told him that he tried too hard to move trees when a wiser man would walk around them..
Taking out werewolves, I gather and surmise, is akin to taking out a SEAL team..
There is something incredibly arousing about being wanted. I pulled my hand back and sucked in a deep breath. “Adam,” I said..
What would a racist call werewolves? Wargs? She kind of liked that one, but suspected that racist bastards didn't read Tolkien..
Knowing someone desires you is the greatest aphrodisiac.
Paranoia: the gift of the survivor and the burden of the overtired, stressed, and terrified..