zombies

A father__ only dream is to hear his daughter ask to kill some zombies. Go for it, sweetie. Make this old man proud.

I hate what__ become of the world. Most of the humans do. There__ so much violence and blood and meaningless death. It__ not even the normal kind of death where your heart stops beating and your loved ones put you in a hole in the ground. A boring way to spend eternity, but if you are lucky, that__ what you__l get.

Look, I__l tell you what I do, but you won__ believe me._ _ __iven that I just found you bound and gagged, my mind is somewhat more receptive than it might normally be._ __ell then, here__ the deal,_ Krystal said as she sat down next to me. __verything you think you know about monsters is a lie. Ghouls, ghosts, werewolves and more are real and hiding out behind the scenes in our world. Officially, they are known as parahumans.

His question is pretty dangerous for me to try to answer, so I don____t continues to hang out there like the stained underwear at a slumber party that goes unclaimed.

There is no way of stopping death, not here. You can prolong it. But at some point, it is bound to catch up to you.

Thank you, Deke. You are very good to me._ __ know,_ he smirks. __an I get back in your bed now?

S__p?_ he asks. My voice rattles when I answer. __-not much. You know, reanimated corpses chasing me on a cruise ship. Same old.

If I can face a street full of rabid zombies, I can tell a boy I like him. Right?

If they ever turn, let them chase me for a while. It__ always been afantasy of mine to be chased by zombie cheerleaders.

I don__ know why I told you all those things, but I did. Maybe it was because I__ a drunk, and sometimes drunks like to confess.

That__ the thing about the collapse of civilization, Blake. It never happens according to plan _ there__ no slavering horde of zombies. No actinic flash of thermonuclear war. No Earth-shuddering asteroid. The end comes in unforeseen ways; the stock market collapses, and then the banks, and then there is no food in the supermarkets, or the communications system goes down completely and inevitably, and previously amiable co-workers find themselves wrestling over the last remaining cookie that someone brought in before all the madness began.

It's more useful to have someone fear you than respect you.

...and we'll see what happens when we say Yes while this rigor mortis world screams No.

Demons, werewolves, zombies--they're all supposed to be for entertainment purposes only.

We're all guilty of saying insincere things at one point or another, if only just to make the moment not totally suck as much as it truly does.

Sometime later, I stood watching the cold rain fall, when suddenly I felt Daemon's arms around me and his lips on my neck. He loved my pregnant body and his hands roamed over it under the warm terrycloth of my bathrobe. I was lost in the moment, content to stay here forever...lost in the cold rain and welcoming warmth of Dublin, and lost in the arms of my husband. Since we arrived early this morning we were in our room, making love and sleeping, lost in a fairy tale moment, savoring every caress.

In the darkened recesses of the Suburban, my opinion of the vampire rose considerably. There were far worse things than having to drink blood to survive. I could tolerate him, so long as he didn't try to make me his next meal.

I've been waiting for you," he murmured.Aphrodite slowly walked across the balcony, as her mind raced, trying to think of the perfect thing to say in return. All of a sudden a thought came to her that she didn't quite understand, but she knew it was right. It was also important, and would immortalize her and her actions for thousands of years to come."Happy Valentine's Day," she purred, as she fell into his arms, still holding the box of chocolates and a single red rose.