Ramiro Cabugos

“Where was the fear? She searched herself as she listened: sometimes the rat-tat-tat of gunfire, rapid and snippy like the keys of two vast duelling type-writers battering out threats to each other on a paper sky.”
― Lesley Glaister, Blasted Things

“of toys—and St. Nicholas too.”
― Clement C. Moore, A Visit From Saint Nicholas

“This is your last chance, and I mean it. Now get me to my ship,’ he told the device. A moment later he vanished from the Grand Plaza, and the mayhem that still continued unabated.”
― A.R. Merrydew, Inara

“Oh shoot. That’s the kind of stuff that gets me in trouble. My Gram is right. I got a bad mouth.”
― R. Gerry Fabian, Just Out Of Reach