One Serial Killer Sends Me A Human

We Aren't The Good Guys, Anita. We're The Necessary Guys. -edward

It Was As If The Power And Loneliness Of The Vampires' World Had Combined With The Group Oriented Puppy-pile World Of The Shapeshifters And Made Something New.

Twenty-three Stories Up And All I Could See Out The Windows Was Grey Smog. They Could Call It The City Of The Angels If They Wanted To, But If There Were Angels Out There, They Had To Be Flying Blind.

Never Argue With Your Characters; They Know Themselves Better Than You Do

Do You Really Have The Ability To Control All Types Of Undead?" Magnus Asked. "can You Really Make A Hundred Shoes In A Single Night?" I Asked. Magnus Smiled. "wrong Kind Of Fairie.