Some Wounds Cut Us So Deep That

Since You Won't Give Me Your Names I'll Call You Thing One And Thing Two.

By 17, I Was Submitting To Publications And Collecting My First Rejection Slips.

Just What I Needed—a Necromancer With An Attitude. Oh, Wait, I Was A Necromancer With An Attitude.

He Looked Less Handsome Without The Smile And Glow In His Eyes, But He Also Seemed More Real. Being Real Will Get Me Into Trouble Faster Than Any Amount Of Charm.

Vampires Are People Too!