Find Eloy. Smack his head into a wall, dance on his guts... I'd get creative. Spontaneous like.
Kim HarrisonA witch, a vampire, and a pixy walk into a bar, I thought as I led the way into the Squirrelโs End. It was early, and the sun had yet to set when the door swung shut behind Jenks, sealing us in the warm air smelling faintly of smoke. Immediately Nick yanked it open to come in behind us. And thereโs the punch line.
Kim HarrisonI wantโฆโ he said, then hesitated, taking a breath of air and lifting his chin. โI want one pure thing in my life,โ he said loudly, his voice ringing in the red-tinted air. โI want one thing I can point to and say, โThat is good, and itโs a part of me.
Kim HarrisonMy mother isn't crazy. She simply has a harder time than most reconciling her reality with everyone else's reality.
Kim HarrisonI could sit and watch nature documentaries with Jenks and the kids the rest of the night if I wanted. And trust me, watching a dozen pixies scream as a crocodile chomped on a zebra was something not to be missed. They invariably cheered for the crocodile, not the zebra.
Kim HarrisonI smell pancakes," Al said as he jauntily smacked Pierce's hat back on the witch's head. "Did the runt make you breakfast?" Al said, leaning over the stove. "Quickest way to a woman's crotch is through her gullet, eh?" he said, leering at Pierce, who was now rinsing out the percolator. "Is it working? I'd be curious to know. I'd buy her a cake or something.
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