He was naked as a jaybird and covered in filth. He moved towards her with the same eerie grace that he had scaled the side of the barn, stopping to sniff the wind and look suspiciously around... His eyes were not yellow now; they were as black as his hair. Shirley A. Martin
Mama, Mama, help me get home I'm out in the woods, I am out on my own. I found me a werewolf, a nasty old mutt It showed me its teeth and went straight for my gut. Mama, Mama, help me get home I'm out...
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Lauren Oliver
You know, considering your IQ, you're really socially retarded sometimes.
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Shannon Delany
Did you like question ten, Moony?" asked Sirius as they emerged into the entrance hall." Loved it, " said Lupin briskly. "Give five signs that identify the werewolf. Excellent question."" D'you think you managed to get all the signs?" said James in tones of mock...
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J.k. Rowling
I heard the man and woman cry a warning as I frantically racked my brain for some sort of throat-repairing spell, which I was clearly about to need. Of course the only words that I actually managed to yell at the werewolf as he ran...
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Rachel Hawkins
Fortunately, among werewolf women, the word "bitch" is not offensive. I was having a lot of fun with that." Hey there, bitches! " I called as I came through the door. "What are my favorite bitches up to today?
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Molly Harper
More Quotes By Shirley A. Martin
Hidden in a toolbox, in the rafters of his four-car garage, was an envelope full of pictures taken by a private detective.. They were pictures of a scrawny, boyish looking nine year old with a wide mouth and a tangle of brown hair.. Her eyes...
He was naked as a jaybird and covered in filth. He moved towards her with the same eerie grace that he had scaled the side of the barn, stopping to sniff the wind and look suspiciously around... His eyes were not yellow now; they were...
She didn't pick her way over the terrain like she was afraid of slipping on the ice... She glided over it with long confident strides. Her hands were in her vest pockets. Her eyes were Susannah.
Sally's head plopped into the shallow water and rolled face up. For a while, the changing shades of pinks and oranges reflected across the surface of her dead eyes.
She could see now that some of the grime that covered him was blood. He looked to be six or seven years old. His ribs were showing and his belly sunk in towards his spine, leaving a hollow above his hips.
