And death doesn't wait for you when your rested and ready. It sneaks up on you when your exhausted and hungry and cold and so scared you can't even see straight
Lili St. CrowMots clés death
So, Mystery Lady? What's it going to be? You're going to spend your short little life playing by their rules, or are you going to take your chance?
Lili St. CrowIf I need a reason now, Dru, it will have to be you.
Lili St. CrowFirst one's free
Lili St. CrowNo,” he agreed. “You’re not. She never caused me this agony.”
What could I say to that? The way he was looking at me was making my head feel funny. Was making me feel funny and not just in that oh God I just almost died way.
Christophe leaned in. His mouth was a mere centimetres from me. “She never made me think I would die of heart failure. She never, never made me fear for her this way.
Mots clés jealousy christophe
If wishes were fishes, even beggars would eat
Lili St. CrowI’d put a banana on my tray, too. That, at least, didn’t
remind me of anything trying to kill me. Could you kill someone with a banana? It didn’t seem
possible. Maybe a possessed banana. I’d seen possessed pets before, but not possessed fruit. But
I’ll bet it’s out there somewhere.
Mots clés humor defiance strange-angels
Anything for you, Dru. And I mean it. Now, be quiet and let me concentrate.
Lili St. CrowMots clés funny chris dru apple-pie-boy
You can scrub and scrub, but sometimes something doesn't just go away. It . . . it stains you.
Lili St. CrowCome now, no use wastin sunshine.
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