I'm Not Terribly Fond Of Soapboxes.

Jesus, Are All Vampires Over Two Hundred Perverts?" "i Am Over Two Hundred," Jean-claude Said. "i Rest My Case.

He Doesn’t Pretend,” The Punk Pixie Said. He Nodded Toward Doyle. “nice Rings. You Got Anything Else Pierced?” “yes,” Doyle Said. The Boy Smiled, Making The Rings In The Edge Of His Nose And His Bottom Lip Curl Cheerfully With It. “me Too,” He Said.

No, Really, Ronnie, It's Good To Share Information When You Know Someone Else Is Dating The Lunarly Challenged.

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

Most Hatred Is Based On Fear, One Way Or Another.