One of them hissed-not the hiss of a cat, a long, steady tone-more like the hiss of air escaping the rubber raft that is all that lies between you and a dark sea full of sharks, the hiss of your life leaking out at the seams.
Christopher MooreShe hugged me and I could feel the heat rise in my face, either from shame or love, like there was a difference.
Christopher MooreCanada is a myth people made up to entertain children, like the Tooth Fairy. Thereโs no such place.
Christopher MooreIt's about average for us. Behavior always draws more than survey. We're the sexy ones,' Nate said with a grin. Amy snorted. 'Oh, yeah, you guys are the Mae Wests of the nerd world.' We're action nerds,' Nate said. 'Adventure nerds. Nerds of romance.
Christopher Moore