Excuse me a moment, princess. I have to go play with the puppies.
Excuse me a moment, princess. I have to go play with the puppies.
Yeah, Mom, EthanÆs turned into a monster and my best friend thinks heÆs a faery. How was your day?
His nearness made my senses spin
I have to be on top of my game if I'm going to kill things for you, right?
I won't forget,ö he whispered, and I swallowed the lump in my throat.
Idiot. I told you not to fight the horse thing.
It tasted of twilight and mist, moonlight and frost, emptiness and longing.
Leaving would imply suitcases and empty drawers, and late birthday cards with ten-dollar bills stuffed inside.
Me? Die? Didn't they tell you, princess? I'm Robin Goodfellow.
Metallic trees. That's new. If you see any steel dryads, be sure to tell me so I can run away screaming. -Puck
No, no. We can kill each other later.
Science is all about proving theories and understanding the universe. Science folds everything into neat logical well-explained packages. The fey are magical capricious illogical and unexplainable. Science cannot prove the existence of faeries so naturally we do not exist. That type of nonbelief is fatal to faries.
See you later princess. Don't let leatherface catch you on your way home -Robbie
The faery lords are immortal. Those who have songs ballads and stories written about them never die. Belief worship imagination we were born of the dreams and fears of mortals and if we are remembered even in some small way we will always exist.
The satyr gave me a sympathetic glance. She was shorter than me by a foot, with large hazel eyes that matched her curly hair. I tried to keep my eyes away from her furry lower half, but it was difficult, especially when she smelled faintly like a petting zoo.
As cities grow and technology takes over the world belief and imagination fade away and so do we.
Touch her, and I'll freeze your testicles off and put them in a jar. Understand?
Combat doesn't have to be with swords... Emotions can be deadly weapons, and knowing your enemy's breaking point can be key to winning a battle.
Who knows what goes on in the mind of a cat?
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