Anyway, I was the one in real danger. I got cornered by a pack of wild sorority girls in the food court. Apparently it's mating season.
Rachel VincentWhen he finally stopped calling, the hush felt strange. It felt like the whole world went silent when Marc did, as if I could see peoples mouths moving, but I couldnt hear what they were saying. Like I'd gone deaf.
Rachel VincentHe sank into that kiss, and fed from me like a starving man holding off famine. I drank from his soul in preparation for the drought to come. And when he finally pulled away, my throat was thick with unspoken words, my heart heavy with every apology I'd ever denied him. But it was too late for promises. The time had come for goodbye.
Rachel VincentTalking. According to Marc, I could talk the color off a crayon.
Rachel VincentIt would be so much easier if there were a secret password, or handshake. Netherworld,
open sesame!
Yeah, that didn't work, either.
So you’re saying the afterlife is hard on the libido? FYI, that’s probably not a good bullet point for your recruiting brochure.
Rachel VincentSo, you reap souls and crush hopes? Is that part of the job, or just a service you offer for free?
Rachel VincentThere was just no good way for a dead son to greet his mother almost two weeks after his funeral.
Rachel VincentStichwörter: reunion
Now if you’ll excuse me, Death waits for no man. Except me.
Rachel VincentWhy do you hang out with him?"
"We're teammates."
Ahhh. And if blood was thicker than water, then football, evidently, would congeal in one's veins.
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