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Gosh. Think about it.
Harris, Charlaine. Definitely Dead. Ace, 2006, p 324.

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At the End of It My life was true. I was fancy.
Gosh. Think about it.
Harris, Charlaine. Definitely Dead. Ace, 2006, p 324.
I Hid the Diamond Exactly There
Stretched bleeding the lips sealed popped and resealed The tampon a little tube of superglue quite bare in the courtyard I glided out of some safe hideaway
Harris, Charlaine. Definitely Dead. Ace, 2006, p 316.
Jade-Figured
Let it slip, goblin girl Jade killed her Jade figured the reverse. Jade shuddered for sure. Desire Jade quietly. I began to tell her.
I began to tell her quietly: Jade desire for sure shuddered. Jade, the reverse figured. Jade killed her. Jade, goblin girl, let it slip.
Harris, Charlaine. Definitely Dead. Ace, 2006, p 322.
Please
That the shape-shifter had claws tipped in rage his teeth altered to seven feet long be grateful I called to cats: close my eyes to his excited care
Harris, Charlaine. Definitely Dead. Ace, 2006, p 265.
Without You I’d Eat It All Probably Though
whipped reckless butterscotch stuck stuck in questing silence us subdued us confused as melted butter fangs out I triggered pretty secret pinpricks a rare new safety we leaned against each other
Harris, Charlaine. Definitely Dead. Ace, 2006, p 178.
When I Discovered My Worth
I was smiling awash had been emptied
the two of us guessing our captors a brawling city battered, grabbing a contradiction go go go we had completely
turned off
Harris, Charlaine. Definitely Dead. Ace, 2006, p 260.
I Really Needed a Shower
I would smell real faintly I was a fairy without waiting wounded in protest let a little blood mouth roll fairy blood words little streak of knowing a hundred percent information no fairy shrugged inexplicable blood admirers piqued
Harris, Charlaine. Definitely Dead. Ace, 2006, p 244.
I Was Paying Attention
Will you not meet her changed? I feel so so top teeth secret fffft! the queen a recollection bigger, minute, a secret existence by the fire. She promised and promised to understand that cold bite of hell. This monologue a village.
Harris, Charlaine. Definitely Dead. Ace, 2006, p 236.
After I Slammed the Car Door I landed ectoplasmic more than angry, forced to care but I will be sheer presence. Don’t think. Wonder. Quiet, constant.
Harris, Charlaine. Definitely Dead. Ace, 2006, p 212.
I Loved Her
The flawless façade was still flawless. Glossy, cruel, but genuinely luminous. We a couple in effort. Please the slightest silver touch. This woman was my lenient snarl, luminous in red. Gosh.
Harris, Charlaine. Definitely Dead. Ace, 2006, p 213.
The Plan
Drained, bound with silver, the sun silver, possessed the queen chuckled. I knew heartbreak, weak. I bargained. Agreed. We would drain the best night, flee the days’ ash. I had happened brightly.
Harris, Charlaine. Definitely Dead. Ace, 2006, p 237.
Hummingbird
watched the pleasure mouthfuls. Something a neon sign would tell me to chance. She a shifter on demand. I was sure. I assumed the weird interspecies universe, oblivious to a desperate secret.
Harris, Charlaine. Definitely Dead. Ace, 2006, p 128.
Impossible
The former Viking couldn’t simply bargain for the lamest invention: a child of the night. He had the gall to love a friend, to untell what happens to vampires. To clean.
Harris, Charlaine. Definitely Dead. Ace, 2006, p 181.
Second Thoughts
I stop to think. The queen trailing. I take off the vampire face. Knowing the routine, I included a straight pin. The queen would just be punch-drunk, irresistible. It was the fairy blood.
Harris, Charlaine. Definitely Dead. Ace, 2006, p 245.
She and I
Chastened the body suspected cream and coral bits polished as spotless as her expression. Her mind a stasis spell warded against my word.
Harris, Charlaine. Definitely Dead. Ace, 2006, p 171.
Oh
A faint spatter of hope I realized I was drinking blood. I hated change. The night diminished to dried clots of blue. Eyes loud shock.
Harris, Charlaine. Definitely Dead. Ace, 2006, p 170.
Like a Human
The dead gal wants heads. I vamp low I vamp acuity I vamp severe I politely vamp variable I vamp myself killing lovely.
Harris, Charlaine. Definitely Dead. Ace, 2006, p 121.