Sprinted Quotes

Authors: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z
Categories: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z
as-dog-sprinted-back-jack-said-to-girl-sweethearthoney-why-do-you-have-to-be-hateful-why-not-ellie-said-its-not-like-being-good-ever-got-me-ilsa-j-bick
race-you-to-road-i-said-you-are-going-to-lose-she-annabeth-took-off-down-halfblood-hill-i-sprinted-after-her-for-once-i-didnt-look-back-rick-riordan
the-moment-game-al-pennant-versus-twins-was-over-i-sprinted-for-dugout-the-fans-were-pouring-onto-field-if-theyd-caught-me-theyd-have-torn-my-carl-yastrzemski
Magnus threw the monkey a fig. The monkey took the fig. "There, " said Magnus. "Let us consider the matter settled." The monkey advanced, chewing in a menacing fashion. "I rather wonder what I am doing here. I enjoy city life, you know, " Magnus observed. "The glittering lights, the constant companionship, the liquid entertainment. The lack of sudden monkeys." He ignored Giuliana's advice and took a smart step back, and also threw another piece of fruit. The monkey did not take the bait this time. He coiled and rattled out a growl, and Magnus took several more steps back and into a tree. Magnus flailed on impact, was briefly grateful that nobody was watching him and expecting him to be a sophisticated warlock, and had a monkey assault launched directly to his face. He shouted, spun, and sprinted through the rain forest. He did not even think to drop the fruit. It fell one by one in a bright cascade as he ran for his life from the simian menace. He heard it in hot pursuit and fled faster, until all his fruit was gone and he ran right into Ragnor. "Have a care!" Ragnor snapped. He detailed his terrible monkey adventure twice. "But of course you should have retreated at once from the dominant male, " Giuliana said. "Are you an idiot? You are extremely lucky he was distracted from ripping out your throat by the fruit. He thought you were trying to steal his females." "Pardon me, but we did not have the time to exchange that kind of personal information, " Magnus said. "I could not have known! Moreover, I wish to assure both of you that I did not make any amorous advances on female monkeys." He paused and winked. "I didn't actually see any, so I never got the chance." Ragnor looked very regretful about all the choices that had led to his being in this place and especially in this company. Later he stooped and hissed, low enough so Giuliana could not hear and in a way that reminded Magnus horribly of his monkey nemesis: "Did you forget that you can do magic?" Magnus spared a moment to toss a disdainful look over his shoulder. "I am not going to ensorcel a monkey! Honestly, Ragnor. What do you take me for?

Cassandra Clare
magnus-threw-monkey-fig-the-monkey-took-fig-there-said-magnus-let-us-consider-matter-settled-the-monkey-advanced-chewing-in-menacing-fashion-i-rather-wonder-what-i-am-doing-here-
Iain MacGregor, ' she whispered longingly, looking up. The woods were quiet. Strips of moonlight shone through tree limbs that reached like surreal black fingertips across her vision. A single tear slid down her cheek. She touched her mouth, imagining his kiss. Taking a small pocket knife out of her cargo pants, she looked about. A mystic had once told her that if she left pieces of herself around while she lived, it would expand her haunting territory when she died. Jane wasn't sure she believed in sideshow magic tricks-or the Old Magick as the mystic had spelled it on her sign. She had no idea what had possessed her to talk to the palm reader and ask about ghosts. Still, just in case, she was leaving her stamp all over the woods. She cut her palm and pressed it to a nearby tree under a branch. Holding the wound to the rough bark stung at first, but then it made her feel better. This forest wouldn't be a bad eternity. The sound of running feet erupted behind her and she stiffened. No one ever came out here at night. She'd walked the woods hundreds of times. Her mind instantly went to the creepy girl ghosts chanting by the stream. 'Whoohoo!' Jane whipped around, startled as a streak of naked flesh sprinted past her. The Scottish voice was met with loud cheers from those who followed him. 'Water's this way, lads, or my name isn't Raibeart MacGregor, King of the Highlands!' Another naked man dashed through the forest after him. 'It smells of freedom.' Jane stayed hidden in the branches, undetected, with her hand pressed to the bark. 'Aye, freedom from your proper Cait, ' Raibeart answered, his voice coming through the dark where he'd disappeared into the trees. 'Murdoch, stop him before he reaches town. Cait will not teleport ya out of jail again, ' a third man yelled, not running quite so fast. 'Raibeart, ya are goin' the wrong way!' 'Och, Angus, my Cait canna live without me, ' Murdoch, the second streaker, answered. 'She'll always come to my rescue.' 'I said stop him, Murdoch, we're new to this place.' Angus skidded to a stop and lifted his jaw, as if sensing he was being watched. He looked in her direction and instantly covered his manhood as his eyes caught Jane's shocked face in the tree limbs. 'Oh, lassie.' 'Oh, naked man, ' Jane teased before she could stop herself. 'That I am, ' Angus answered, 'but there is an explanation for it.' 'I don't think some things need explained, ' Jane said.

Michelle M. Pillow
iain-macgregor-she-whispered-longingly-looking-up-the-woods-were-quiet-strips-moonlight-shone-through-tree-limbs-that-reached-like-surreal-black-fingertips-across-her-vision-a-si
?Earn cash when you save a quote by clicking
EARNED Load...
LEVEL : Load...