Admitting that Katie had taken too much blood was on par with saying an adult human had pooped their pants or eaten their own boogers!

Back to work. If I’m [writing] I’m not thinking about the crazy.

My yoga practice was and will always be a spiritual experience. I can honestly say, Yoga delivered me back to GOD!

I figured even the most jaded and cynical inhabitant might report a bloody girl in a party dress carrying a severed head by its hair.

You gonna put on your big-girl panties and fight with the boys, now?” He looked over his shoulder as if he expected me to blush or something. “Who says I wear panties?” I was certain that he flushed red this time. Laughing, I left him shaking his head and went on inside to find the Kid. We had work to do.

Walk softly and carry a big stick. Or stomp loudly and carry enough firepower to start a small war. Whatever worked

Beast had once informed me that humans were hunters only by luck and because they had opposable thumbs.

Alarm stole over me on little kitten feet.