fantasy-fiction

Goodbyes are sad, but they are temporary, because as hellos ends with goodbyes, so will goodbyes start with hellos.

I couldn't shake this feeling that I had uncovered more than something ordinary.

Like a bellowing beast, he howled her name, his raspy wails riding the gales like a ship on a roiling sea.

I never liked the influence of others when it came to feelings. I rather went through the painful process of analyzing everything half to death.

The horror of what I saw chilled me to the bone. Blood glistened on my friend's lips. He knelt down and whispered something I could not hear. Star then stopped attacking, and to lay down to sleep. What the hell had he done to my dog? Just how much of a chance did I have to live through the next few moments of my life? I turned and ran as fast as I could, heart thudding in my chest. I ran down the pier, running for my life. Something came in front of me and grabbed me. It was Drew. He held my arms still in front of him. He stared intently into my eyes.

Does it make you brave to stick your hand in a bear's mouth? Would you do it again just because you didn't die?

As you enter, you pray to leave. As you leave, you pray to never return.

Marcii hoped she was wrong, though she knew the odds were slim.Still, in the face of everything, there is always hope.

You fill my soul with hope and love.Together, we will remain through the heavens above.One soul, together. For always and forever_

Burlic screamed. He threw back his head and roared a single furious word into the night: __aeccan._ The name erupted from him in a savage wail that rasped at his throat, over and over until he could shout no more.His howls echoed along the valley. In the village, the other hunters heard and exchanged glances, shook their heads and said nothing. The women clutched their talismans, told the children to go inside. They had tried to help, but there was nothing they could do for Burlic now.

No, I will not join your Civil War reenactment troupe.

eriously, Drew. What kind of Vampire are you? You spend most of your eternal life pretending to be human - and miserably, I might add, while constantly being ashamed of what you really are. Okay, I get it. I moaned for over a decade when I was turned, but I got over it. You are one of the most gifted of our kind, and in spite of that, You are the most stupid Vamp I know, because you've just revealed what you are and all of us in fact, to a human.

Listen Nosferatu , you better get your claws off me now, or I'm going to go Buffy on your undead ass.

Ivan, task handled, lowered his hand, pausing only to pop his knuckles. He turned to face his apprentice. He cleared his throat, and took one quick glance over his shoulder where the angry giant robot stormed across the desert, before addressing Tory. __hat was satisfactory.

I am the shadow of the flame.

The problems of the past.How the problems of the past, uncorrected, inevitably became the problems of the future.

Probably went swimming and got eaten by a pineapple.

She understood she was far from perfect, but to even imagine that Jesus could step off the throne of heaven to die for someone so small and full of sin, it was hard to understand