#hexofharris

[deadestpoet]

“It Would Have Helped”

Become an angel to prevent pain --  recover vigorously.  I’m indignant, my skin -- flushed. (It would have helped.) It would have helped.

Harris, Charlaine. Definitely Dead. Ace, 2006, p 191.

[deadestpoet]

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.

[deadestpoet]

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.

[deadestpoet]

“Listen”

I’d learned a lot about supernatural                 paraphernalia. How much        can you               handle  of      Vamp puberty, I murmured.

Harris, Charlaine. Definitely Dead. Ace, 2006, p 29.

[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]

Startled

Leaning seen I shook. Wait for my beautiful  fear. There may be adrenaline. My body timing an extra heartbeat. Smart.

Harris, Charlaine. Definitely Dead. Ace, 2006, p 100.

[deadestpoet]

Ding-Dong the Witch Was Dead

The song vanished and returned. Long hours had burned.  I’d protest but I had been  away from the world

Harris, Charlaine. Definitely Dead. Ace, 2006, p 45