January 2010
40 posts
There’s a tap at the window, followed by another, harder tap that makes me...
– Page 226, 227, & 228 of Rebel Angels
Stop!” Felicity spits out.
Azreal moves to her, caresses her neck....
– Page 451 of Rebel Angels
Another gust blows. The leaf is carried toward the horizon on the wind’s...
– Last paragraph of Rebel Angels
Gobble Gobble!
So I’m not sure if I should link everyone{it takes tooo long}…most of the pictures I post are either from livejournal, deviantart, or photobucket.