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I so owed Arianna, that undead little genius.
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Kiersten White
Age: 41
Born: 1983
Born: June 27
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Kiersten Brazier
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Normal? What's that? How you really look. Can you take off all your clothes? Okay weirdest thing ever-I just asked myself to take off all my clothes. It doesn't get much creepier. Why on earth would I do that? You asked me to be naked I thought it was only fair.
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So who do you want to be?” I smiled, resting my head against his chest. “I’m not sure yet, but I’m looking forward to finding out.
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Fabulous Jack said, reaching down and plucking a crimson flower. A small scream sounded from it as he severed the stem. He smiled maliciously, then started stomping with abandon through the beds of blossoms, a chorus of tinny, shrill screams punctuating every step.
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So, thanks,” Vivian said. “For what?” I looked up at her, confused. “For being stupid enough to love your crazy, murdering lunatic of a sister and being such a pathetic dork that I couldn’t help but love you, too
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It's a good thing we're pretty to look at, I said as Lend sat down on the orange plastic seats next to me. Because we don't have much else going for us as bowlers.
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The only life I want is one with you.
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He sighed heavily. Girls are mean. At least faeries simply kill you if they don't want you around. He put a hand on the wall, leaning against it and tapping his foot impatiently.
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Jack! Where have you been,you miserable little creep? He raised his eyebrows,a look of mock hurt on his face.This is the thanks I get? Give me that bat and I'll show you how grateful I am, coward!
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...lying spread-eagled in the hall with only my ankle inside the room that kept me prisoner here. They really should have thought of that and tagged my neck or something.
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If he wakes up, I swear I’ll do anything. I’ll open gates, I’ll help all the paranormals, I’ll never judge people wearing Crocs again. Just let him wake up. Please.
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What, no flirting?” I asked, trying to buy time. “Aren’t you going to at least try to be sexy? Think of all those vampire fans out there—they’d be so disappointed.” I pulled out my silver knife. Probably should have paid more attention during my knife training. “Tell you what. Let me go and I promise not to tell anyone that you aren’t suave.
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Survival instincts are one of those things that never die.
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In this room I have picked which gun was unloaded out of ten options. And then they pulled the trigger on me. I have picked stocks that went on to skyrocket. I have picked which pencil I would shove into Ms. Robertson’s ear until she kicked me out for thinking about it.
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I let my face go blank and nodded slowly. Yes.The trolls.Back. With me. Cannot form.Complete sentences. I shook my head. Yeah,so not happening. He considered me,annoyed and at a loss for what to do next.I don't kill humans. Me niether!See,common ground already.
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Streams of melting snow.
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He smiled at my reaction, the stupid smile of his that was like he knew something you didn’t. And he knew something I didn’t pretty much all the time, so it was pretty much every smile on his face.
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Bleep if I was going to stage a rescue in a freaking pantsuit.
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Oh relax. I waved my hand dismissively. If he wanted to kill me, he already would have. I brought him all these sharp pencils, ideal for stabbing, and he's been a perfect gentleman.
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I—What on earth just happened?” “Well, nothing on Earth, obviously.
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