- Dracula - Bram Stoker (2)
- The Devil's Carnival (Movies) (2)
- Black Lagoon (1)
- Buffy the Vampire Slayer (1)
- Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling (1)
As far as Geraldine knew, no one had ever fallen to Hell on purpose before.
Oh well, she thought, shaking all over as the elevator lurched into motion. Ma always said I was going places. I guess she was right.
She would kill the thoughts then, ruthless and swift, fearful of who might be watching too closely with eyes that undress even her private thoughts. (There is no such thing as privacy in Heaven.)
Cora reflects on the past, the present and the future that must not be.
Lady Lucille Sharpe was dead and the house was her tomb. Nothing remained but dust and dark and her rage against the world. Thomas, her Thomas, was gone, and the other ghosts meant nothing, were nothing. They tried to hurt her, sometimes, but their malice was as nothing before her own and they could not touch her.
A metamorphosis, a conversion, the final stage of the Becoming of Will Graham.
This is their design.
04 Nov 2016
It was horror and freedom to be so changed. There on the floorboards lay a torn and bloodied red riding hood, scattered all around were bones licked and gnawed clean. The young wolf leapt for the window, glass shattered into shards and she was running amidst the trees and the deep shadows they cast. Blood stained her muzzle red.