When we turn,is there something shoved inside of us or is it more that something inside of us has been released?

Manie sans délire – insanity without delusion.

People don’t understand about the need to live simply. They make appointments all day. They even schedule their own deaths. The first time they’ll have freedom to really be themselves is when they no longer...

I got bored,” he says. “Besides, you know what’s creepier than walking around your dead brothers’ apartment? Sitting alone in a hearse in front of his apartment.

Her screams spiraled up into the night air

Dead or not, I have come for his heart and I will have it.

I would try to tell myself stories to pass the time. Fairy tales. Parts of books. But they got used up.

He reached into the bag and drew out an odd array of manga, ripped paperbacks of books both classic and modern, and a small stack of crumpled magazines. “See, I even brought some things to...

This, the language of deception, we both understand. We were born to it, along with the curses.

Be careful,” Aidan called from the bed. “You don’t know what he might do.” “We all know what you’d do,though, don’t we?”-Gavriel, Tana, and Aidan-page 22-chapter 3

When Tana was six, vampires were Muppets, endlessly counting, or cartoon villains in black cloaks with red polyester lining.

She loves the serene brutality of the ocean, loves the electric power she felt with each breath of wet, briny air.