#definitelydead

[deadestpoet]

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.

[deadestpoet]

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.

[deadestpoet]

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.  

[deadestpoet]

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.

[deadestpoet]

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.

[deadestpoet]

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.

[deadestpoet]

“We Love Her Teeth”

Teeth. More teeth. Fangs plentiful-though-crooked. Queen        queen          queen        queen          Queen. When she died, wore  her eyelash-scented neck.

Harris, Charlaine. Definitely Dead. Ace, 2006, p 208.

[gingerann]

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