Food that walked and talked, that was us. McPeople.
Food that walked and talked, that was us. McPeople.
I gave myself a mental shake. Snapping out of a slump, that was what today was all about.
I held on to my better nature by my fingernails but I held on.
In the world I lived in, the world of human people, there were ties and debts and consequences and good deeds. That was what bound people to society; maybe that was what constituted society. And I tried to live in my little niche in it the best way I could.
Lies will come back to bite you in the butt
Only a group lack of imagination could account for people not wondering what went on in the dark around them.
The full moon symbol on my calendar no longer seemed to be a period marking the end of something, but just another way of counting time.
There are times to think and times to lie fallow
They say when one door shuts, another one opens. But they havenÆt been living at my house. Most of the doors I open seem to have something scary crouched behind them, anyway.
Well in two months, it'd be sunbathing time. That made me smile. I enjoyed lying in the sun in a little bikini, timing myself carefully so I didn't burn. I loved the smell of coconut oil. And I don't want to hear any lectures about how bad tanning is for you. That's my vice. Everybody gets one.
Why bother to change, if you can't change into a wolf?
You just don't want a vampire pissed off at you.
Could I tell them I was sorry their loved one was dead, when heÆd tried to kill me? There was no rule of etiquette for this; even my grandmother would have been stymied.
Fiction just makes it all more interesting. Truth is so boring.
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