It’s because when we sneeze, our soul flies out our nose and if no one says ‘bless you,’ the devil can snatch it.
I’d been staring at the search term for at least five minutes. One word. Necromancer.
I got to eavesdrop at a window. As Clay said, I did have another option. I could wait in the car and let them fill me in later. So, eavesdropping it was.
It wasn’t until I was in my teens that I started admiring writers as inspirations for my own work, and my earliest influences there were Stephen King, Marion Zimmer Bradley and Richard Adams.
Love and hate. Same passion. Same impulse.
The rottweiler stood his ground and waited for me to take the next step in the dance of ritualized intimidation. Instead, I leaped at him. Screw ritual. Now was not the time to stand on ceremony.
I love you. I’m not sure if it’s the way you want me to. I think it might be. But I know that I love you. I absolutely love you.
Young writers need to be encouraged to write – just write – with no restrictions on form, style or content.
I grew up writing about the paranormal, and I blame too many Saturday mornings watching Scooby Doo.
I don’t read much of what I write because I worry about unintentionally borrowing something.
Demon, angel, all the same thing if you go back far enough, or cut deep enough.
Storytelling is my passion, and it rises from a love of reading.
Why is it that every time a girl says a guy is bothering her, it’s fluffed off with oh, he just likes you, as if that makes it okay?
She’s useful to me, I’m useful to her. As long as that continues, Rowan Street is safe from an old-lady smack down of epic proportions.
First you buy me a mocha. Then you let me help you hide a body. Now you take me to a biker clubhouse. Best. Day. Ever.
I might be half Derek’s size, but I was the one who sounded like a two-hundred-pound beast plowing through the woods.
When you accept a leadership role, you take on extra responsibility for your actions toward others.
Maybe my expectations for honesty are too high.
I opted for the rear door, both as a courtesy and so she couldn’t freak out about me showing up on her front doorstep for all of East Falls to see. Being the village pariah does make social calls most trying. -Paige.
All I could think about was him, and how much I wanted this, and how incredibly lucky I was to get it, and how tight I was going to hold onto it.