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Can't you see me as king of the Hereford ranchers, Lucy?"
"Oh, I can see you, all right ... I can see you riding out on your beautiful palomino checking the herd ... There you sit, silhouetted against the evening sky ... Sucking your thumb and holding that stupid blanket!
The snow light flared on brightness. Blue: intense as a midsummer sky, obtained from grinding precious lapis lazuli carried by camel caravan all the way from the mountains of Afghanistan.
Lake Winnipesaukee, he
Aurora now, fair daughter of the dawn, Sprinkled with rosy light the dewy lawn.
I'm an adventurer, looking for treasure
I had forgotten what mustard fields looked like ... Sheet upon sheet of blazing yellow, half way between sulphur and celandine, with hot golden sunshine pouring down upon them out of a dazzling June sky. It thrilled me like music.
The mages wouldn't be happy at all if they knew you were going after him. Master Rufus - "
"Let's kill him," Call said. Havoc growled.
"Master Rufus?" Aaron looked alarmed.
"No, of course not Master Rufus! I meant Jasper," Call said.
Up the well known creek
Hi, my name is Tess.
Up from the meadows rich with corn, Clear in the cool September morn
Mountain with a sweeping view of the mountain range. Under starlight,
My beloved jay, give me a name now. call out the name you give me, looking into the deepest place in your heart. Everytime you call my name, I'll fly to you and be your wings.
Marie Laurencin.
the silver pepper of the stars.
The light that brings the dawn.
I grew up in Colorado and spent my summers in Montana as a ranch hand.
StocktontoMalone
A small cup of the deceivingly cheerful cherry-red syrup
Bagby Hot Springs.
Before I tell you my story," Jasper said. "you must understand that there are places in our world, Bella, where the life span of the never-aging is measured in weeks, and not centuries.
Johnnie Walker in the tea, Jim Beam in the coffee
It would be earth-shatteringly poor manners for you to whip out your sword in my home." And then, oh sublime horror, Jasper winked. "After all, we've only just met.
The precious ordinary. I
the Poor Men of Lyons,
What is this place? Hogwarts? -- Alex Rider
Where was this taken?" Jardin recovered enough to speak. "Near Lawrenceville.
I'm John Clare now. I was Byron and Shakespeare formerly.
Rose of the desert! thou art to me
An emblem of stainless purity,
Of those who, keeping their garments white,
Walk on through life with steps aright.
the Dew-Drop Inn & Fishing Camp;
The Dew-Drop Inn & Fishing Camp;
Goodness its the kind of work I come to the Fringe to see
Jorinda and Jorindel
Up rose Robin Hood
Is this really Butte, Montana, or just existential blues?
Merlin's "Merlin" outfit.
Jacin. The name brought sunshine and blood and kisses and growls rising to Winter's skin.
We're alike, Jess would tell himself, me and Miss Edmunds ... We don't belong at Lark Creek, Julia and me.
The toothbrush Jasper bought Rocky was white and pink. Yes, his son was sharp. As a tack.
We were empty nesters, our last-born child having departed for Duke. Meredith decided we needed a dog to fill the vacuum. She heard about a litter in Colorado sired by Chopper, the legendary avalanche dog at the top of Aspen Mountain.
Xochimilco in Mexico, where skies, mountains, and poplars are reflected,
Jasper chuckled, shaking his head. You truly are one frightening little monster.
Odd as this might sound, I suppose I'm glad you're here, Jacob.
[Edward Cullen]
My Westley will come for me.
the wizard prison,
It wasn't fair, he thought - Aaron having no family and Tamara having her scary family and now Jasper. Soon, there would be no one left for him to hate without feeling bad about it.
Lucretia Jane Price. A sweet name for a sweet lady that smelled of roses, spoke with a sweet drawl, and was surely made of all the sweet country things a man who hadn't eaten a good meal in a long time could imagine
molasses, sweet peas, sweet corn, freshly churned butter.
Babe."
Ranger
Elementary, my dear fucksticks
Dark Star Safari,
Roberta Marieschi
I was born and raised on a Carolina sea island and I carried the sunshine of the low-country, inked in dark gold, on my back and shoulders.
His expression was composed; there was only the slightest hardening of his topaz eyes. 'She's been seeing Jasper in a strange place, she thinks, near his former. . .family. But he has no conscious intentions to go back.' He sighed. 'It's got her worried.
Roy is my favorite security guy. He's a huge African-American gentleman who always has a beautiful smile on his face. He's the King of the Main Desk, and I'm always glad to arrive at work and bask in his magnificent good cheer.
Rank, rump-fed harpy.
Sweet Pocket, you mustn't ask about my life before I came here. What I am now, I have always been, and everything I am is here with you."
"Sweet Thalia," said I. "That is a fiery flagon of dragon toss.
Delta Dawn, what's that flower you have on, could it be a faded rose from days gone by?
hay gold dusk of late spring,
comfort. I'd decided Lucy
The dew-bead Gem of earth and sky begotten.
Courtney Vance and I are college classmates, weirdly enough. We're both Harvard class of 1982. Courtney, as a work-study job, was a typesetter at the Harvard 'Crimson,' the newspaper where I worked.
ANDERSONVILLE DIARY JOHN H. RANSOM, LATE FIRST SERGEANT NINTH MICH. CAV., AUTHOR AND PUBLISHER, 1881
chickaree coffee.
steward, bailiff, falconer, houndmaster
What in the blue star-blazes did you see in Jason?" he asked, still forcefully but with his frustration and jealousy under better control.
"For one thing, Djetth, he wasn't trying to kill me!"
("Marsh", heroine of Insufficient Mating Material)
What am I?" he asked. "I am Edmund Herondale, and, my lady, I am always and forever at your service. If you will have me." He smiled, and the smile was slow and devastating. In the dark narrow street long past midnight, his eyes were high summer.
lookout for a retriever with
821 Cornelia Avenue
Jessica, who loves stories,
Patricia Sun is a solar light of consciousness whose wisdom rays cover the world. Everywhere I travel through out the earth, I find people whose lives have been enhanced and transformed by her luminous work.
coming to Hollyhill to visit my
Colorado is an oasis, an otherworldly mountain place. I've played so many shows in Colorado that I think I'm the Colorado house band.
wanted to complain about Lucy.
I'm from the Delbert Home for the Unusual.
(Oxford: Clarendon
hospital johnny.
Blonde tangles flying everywhere and her diamond-laden hand wrapped around Jess's strong, bare torso. She looked happy and so did Jess.-From Siddy Creek
I'm brandin', I aint talking bout Presley. I keep a sniper, I aint talking bout Wesley.
Sunlight sO Right, tRue, strOng, and White
happy hunting-grounds
Wainwright's Fruit Emporium. Mr Wainwright is not able to take calls at this time since he is not right in the head and thinks he is a cucumber. Thank you for calling.
Rosie Germaine Mole.
Welcome back, Jem.
I love you, what star do you live on?
Professor Branestawm
Feathertail... No, don't leave me!
Meerlust Rubicon from South Africa, a suitably wintry red.
Rainbows, very macho -Leo
For him, Max was the early morning sun, a cool springtime breeze, and a blanket of fresh white snow. His warm eyes were a guiding light in the dark, and the love they held was the only thing Jed would ever need.
favorite junior officers (Weston was a first lieutenant
Thomasville, North Carolina. A
The red Sahara in an angry glow, / With amber fogs, across its hollows trailed / Long strings of camels, gloomy-eyed and slow ...
WHAT is your name? WHAT is your quest? and WHAT is your favorite color?
A sarcastic blond genie with a bad attitude.
-Clary, pg.243-
Gilderoy Lockhart
The bisy larke, messager of day.
Janie.
Does not like.
To be called.
Buffy.
Oh Sahara! Sahara, my love, my sweet tormenting death.
You and me, Lucy, we're like a fire: Hot and unpredictable, scary and mesmerizing all at once.We started with a spark and before i knew it,I was consumed.I love the way you burn me up from the inside out.
She's my Tallahassee lassie down in FLA.
Do the initials J.K. mean anything to you?