My vanilla ice cream has chunks of vampire blood in it. Yum.
Blood is really warm, it's like drinking hot chocolate but with more screaming.
Imagination, of course, can open any door - turn the key and let terror walk right in.
...he called after her as she disappeared down the path, a pretty girl in a hurry...
There's only one thing you can do: Toss your pebble in the river, watch it ripple, and know you have moved the ocean.
Italy is another Pack’s territory. You’re a guest; make sure that you are a polite one.” God, I hope he told Heather that.
You have to stop doing, you know, human stuff,” I called. “It is seriously creepy coming from a wolf.
but that shadow self of hers wasn't so sure. The ugly, toxic thought was smaller than a drop of blood, yet it poisoned the entire stream.
Oh, God! That bread should be so dear, And flesh and blood so cheap!
It is the sheer ugliness and banality of everyday life which turns my blood to ice and makes me cringe in terror.
Vampires and teens have a lot in common. Teens have surging hormones, vampires have surging blood lust. Teenagers think they're immortal.
Lee leaned closer to her and swore he could smell fear coming off her in waves, the way a shark smells blood in the water
Stories live in your blood and bones, follow the seasons and light candles on the darkest night-every storyteller knows she or he is also a teacher..
The Lord has redeemed all of us, all of us, with the blood of Christ: all of us, not just Catholics. Everyone! 'Father, the atheists?' Even the atheists. Everyone!
Forget vampires,” he laughed dismissively. “Who wants to drink blood for eternity? What we have discovered is far more seductive and a great deal more dangerous…
It was one of those days you sometimes get latish in the autumn when the sun beams, the birds toot, and there is a bracing tang in the air that sends the blood beetling briskly through the veins.
It's a standard staple in Japanese cinema to cut somebody's arm off and have red water hoses for veins, spraying blood everywhere.
There is a difference between using a made-up name and using real people as pseudonyms. People are not costumes you can wear. They are flesh and blood.
Sometimes... Reason and Love are met with a violent ignorance that even what's right gets lost. Our heart bleeds, but when does the blood shed end and the healing begin?
I've been lucky-my looks haven't put me into one category. I don't look like a blue blood. I don't look like a criminal. I don't look like anything.
Rudeness, abruptness, gory tales of blood and thunder, and coarse language usually show up the greenhorn or counterfeit, and certainly the ill-bred. "The bravest are the tenderest; the gentlest are the daring.
