“What a waste! I have wasted time, resources, energy. Tattoo ink taints the flesh. It is more than a permanent scar—it is a nausea-inducing taste that I refuse to consume.”
Source: Savage Indulgence: A Grisly Short Story with a Twist Ending
“I can smell a fake tan and surgical enhancements from a mile away”
Source: Murder by Cheesecake
“I 'm in a serious pickle--and not one of those delicious fried ones”
Source: Murder by Cheesecake
“Fine. But this is the last time I get down on my knees for some dirty dog”
Source: Murder by Cheesecake
“Drag, to Misty, was freedom. Freedom to wear whatever she wanted, to perform whatever she wanted, to be whoever she wanted. It was a superpower”
Source: Murder in the Dressing Room
“When I opened my case in the hotel, he gestured excitedly at my snakeskin sandals, turquoise suede wedges and silver-speckled jellies. “But you’ve loads of shoes,” he bellowed joyfully. I shook my head sadly. Men just don’t get it, do they? They’re definitely missing the shoe chromosome.”
Source: Under the Duvet: Shoes, Reviews, Having the Blues, Builders, Babies, Families and Other Calamities – Funny and Personal Observations on Modern Life
“Anybody who had the cool mind and cold heart to leave a box of poisoned chocolates might very well be extremely calm under pressure. Oh yes, a poisoned-chocolate murderer was a cruel murderer indeed”
Source: Murder in the Dressing Room
“The blood drained from her face as ice tracked through her veins" - Alexandra & Edith's Escapades - The Diamond Ring”
“There’s no time to waste,” Alexandra said, and grabbed Edith’s hand. “Look, he’s turned into Swanson Street.”
“He might see us,” Edith objected.
“Of course, he won’t. He doesn’t suspect we’ll follow him.” Alexandra tugged on Edith’s hand and pulled her along. “Why is he going up Flinders Lane?” Edith asked. “There aren’t as many people in Flinders Lane. He’s bound to see us.”
Source: Alexandra & Edith's Escapades - The Diamond Ring
“Alexandra gasped and fell backwards. The blood drained from her face as ice tracked through her veins. She scrambled back to the keyhole and stared at the men in the room.”
Source: Alexandra & Edith's Escapades - The Diamond Ring