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This did not reassure me. Some of my least favorite people were human.
“Um, well, good meeting, everybody.” He promptly fell over, snoring before he hit the ground.
(No offense to the billions of other women out there who are also quite enchanting; I love you all.)
an oxymoron, like “hot ice cream” or “military intelligence.”
When water shortages and above-average temperatures affected the upscale neighborhoods, you knew things were serious.
Before I could argue, she took a flying leap out of the broken window—which was a pretty good metaphor for her general approach to life.
“The scary girl. The lightning boy. Yes.” I swallowed back my despair. Crest had given a flawless description of Meg and Jason.
The people who deserved to die took forever to do so. Those who deserved to live always went too soon.
I’d like to tell you I didn’t believe in bad omens. But since I was the god of omens…
“We heard the call of nature!” cried the lead dryad. That had a different meaning for mortals, but I decided not to mention it.
I slept miserably and had a miserable dream.
I tried to smile encouragingly, though I decided to give Hades a new suggestion for the Fields of Punishment if I ever saw him again: Pinto. Road trip. Bon Jovi on cassette.