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Karen Marie Moning
Age: 60
Born: 1964
Born: November 1
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Cincinnati
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The other day upon the stair, I saw a man who wasn't there. He wasn't there again today how I wish he'd go away! ~Gabrielle O'Callaghan towards Adam Black
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Life equaled love plus passion squared. Loving and being passionate about what one did was what made life so precious.
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I was adrift in a sea of questions and if answers were lifeboats, I was in imminent danger of drowning.
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He goes for stark versus accessorized, dark over bright, jewel tone instead of pastel, carnal over flirty.
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He was on me before my brain processed the fact that he was coming for me.
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Chloe-lass: If I'm not here with you now, I'm beyond this life, for 'tis the only way I'll ever let you go. ... I hoped I loved you well, sweet, for I know even now that you are my brightest shining star. I knew it the moment I saw you. Ah, lass, you so adore your artifacts. This thief covets but one priceless treasure: You. Dageus -In a letter
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Hard. Fast. Deep. When I'm done you'll know you're mine.
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There are a few absolute no-brainer rules in my world. Real close to the top of this list is: if an Unseelie prince runs from it, I'm going to run from it, too. [said Dani]
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Gah, some chicks should be shot. Put out of everyone else's reproduction pool.
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The White Mansion isn't boring, lass. Never boring. It's the grand demesne the Unseelie King built for his concubine. It's a living, breathing love story, testament to the brightest passion that ever burned between our races. You can follow the scenes through if you've time enough and are willing to risk getting lost for a few centuries.
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And now she was just Gabby, currently staying in a dreamy, magnificent castle in Scotland with a Fae prince who did all kinds of non-nasty, non-inhuman things like tearing up lists of names, and returning tadpoles to lakes, and saving people's lives. Not to mention kissing with all the otherwordly splendor of a horny angel.
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Fire to my ice. Ice to my fever.
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I can't help but see myself in them. The Seelie are who I was before my sister died. Pink, pretty, frivolous Mac. The Unseelie are who I've become, carved by loss and despair. Black, grungy, driven Mac.
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He wasn't handsome. That was too calm a word. He was intensely masculine. He was sexual. He attracted.
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The power of thought is far greater than most people ever realize.
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When do these three days expire? That's what pisses me off. I don't know. He was annoyingly vague. The nerve. Threatening you and not being precise about it.
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Last night you said you wanted to know what to expect so you could better select your attire. I told you we were going to visit a vampire in a Goth-den tonight. Why, then, Ms. Lane, do you look like a perky rainbow?
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Oooh! Stop that. When you smile at me I want all of it. What? He looked confused
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I'm a bartender. I like recipes. They're concretes. Was the drink recipe for seduction one shot charm and two shots self-deception, shaken, not stirred?
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She's too young. Too innocent. Too human. For what I'm becoming.
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