I'm a creature of the night for God's sake And she wants me home by eleven?
Heather BrewerStichwörter: favorites
Getting staked had been a hard lesson in choosing one's friends wisely.
Heather BrewerStichwörter: favorites
Vlad twisted his wrist, pinching his fingers together, spinning the bronze coin on the table. When it fell, he picked it up and did it again, counting. Thirty-two times it had fallen Slayer Society up. Twenty-two times it was down.
Heather BrewerRead the vladimir tod series
Heather BrewerStichwörter: sci-fi
I drive well!
Says who your mom?
No actually, she won't even get in the car with me.
Stichwörter: humor
Morning, sunshine."
Vlad blinked at her. "Morning, sulfuric acid."
"Pardon me?"
"Well, isn't it just kinda wrong to call a vampire 'sunshine'?
According to his dad's journal, vampires had been through some of the worst epidemics in history. And apparently, during the days of the Black Plague, their biggest complaint had been rotten "food".
Heather BrewerVlad blinked, unsure where her question was coming from and, more importantly, where it was going.
Heather BrewerVlad's heart sank into his stomach, then squeezed its way down his leg and popped out of the hole in his shoe, where it struck the floor and broke.
Heather BrewerStichwörter: vampires heartbreak heather-brewer vladmir-tod
When will it begin, anyway?"
Sirus held his gaze for a moment, his eyes full of concern- a concern that Joss didn't understand.
"Probably sooner than you're ready for."
"When's that?"
"Well." Sirus sighed, as if doing the math in his head."It'll take us about three minutes to gather this stuff and get to the cabin, and another two or three for Abraham to realize you're here. So I'd say you have about seven more minutes of freedom left.
Stichwörter: freedom humore joos sirus
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