Darynda Jones

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Love was not only blind, it often careened into Blithering Idiotsville as well.
- Darynda Jones
Collection: Blind
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Dead people I could handle. They were usually beyond hysteria. This was the people-left behind part. The hard part.
- Darynda Jones
Collection: Hysteria
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I intend to live forever. So far, so good. - T-SHIRT
- Darynda Jones
Collection: Funny
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Just in case, though, I stormed into my apartment, tossed a quick hello to Mr. Wong, then rummaged through my entertainment center to lay out all my exorcism equipment. I kept it in my entertainment center because exorcisms were nothing if not entertaining.
- Darynda Jones
Collection: Exorcism
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In three hundred feet, turn right," Darth Vader said. The Darth Vader. I felt like we were friends now. Like I could tell him anything.
- Darynda Jones
Collection: Feet
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Honestly, he acted as though he didn't like me anymore. Wait, maybe he didn't. "Do you still like me?" "I never liked you." Oh, right. He had a point. Garreth & Charley
- Darynda Jones
Collection: Waiting
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I could hardly be responsible for my actions when everyone around me gave me every opportunity to sink to their low expectations.
- Darynda Jones
Collection: Opportunity
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He said you sparkle like a newborn galaxy and have more attitude than a rich kid with his daddy's Porsche.
- Darynda Jones
Collection: Attitude
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Apparently, this really was Kill Charley Davidson Week. Or at least Horribly Maim Her.... It would probably never get government recognition, though, destined to be underappreciated like Halloween or Thesaurus Day.
- Darynda Jones
Collection: Halloween
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She still wasn't convinced. "So, if you were a guy, would you be into me?" "Hon, if I were a guy, I'd be gay." "Yeah, me, too.
- Darynda Jones
Collection: Gay
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Charley: If you‘re not going to tell me where you are, if you‘re not going to trust me to help you, then why are you here? Why bother? Reyes: Because you‘re the reason I breathe.
- Darynda Jones
Collection: Helping
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My real mom died when I was born—hemorrhaged to death while giving birth to me, which has never been one of my favorite memories—and Dad married Denise before I’d turned a year. Without even asking my opinion on the matter. Denise and I never really clicked.
- Darynda Jones
Collection: Mom
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“Time-out,” I said... He twisted his hand around and wound his fingers into mine. “You‘re putting me in time-out?” “Yes,” I said as a shaky sigh slid through my lips. “If I don't go, do I get a spanking?”
- Darynda Jones
Collection: Hands
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He's helped me a lot over the years." "I'm sure he has. You scratch his back. He scratches yours." "I have skin allergies. I'm itchy.
- Darynda Jones
Collection: Years
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Where you just possessed?" Cookie asked after a long moment, awe softening her voice. "'Cause let me tell you, sweetheart, if that was possession, I'm selling my soul.
- Darynda Jones
Collection: Voice
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Can you find out how owns C and R industries? They bought the old abandoned mental asylum downtown." "That old thing? What are they going to do with it?" "I don't know. I was hoping their overcompensating sign would say, but it just says 'private property' and shouts lots of threats in capital letters, all of which I plan to completely ignore later.
- Darynda Jones
Collection: Old Things
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His gaze slid over me like a veil of fire. He could ignite my deepest desires with a single glance. I decided right then and there no more reading romance novels by candelight.
- Darynda Jones
Collection: Reading
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A guy in an SUV tried to kill me.” “That’s strange.” “Why?” “Because the guy I hired doesn’t drive an SUV.” “That is strange.
- Darynda Jones
Collection: Guy
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He had given me so much information, I wanted some time to absorb it all, but I didn't want to leave him. Not like this. Not ever, as long as I lived. Or until I had to get back on the case. Whichever came first.
- Darynda Jones
Collection: Long
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Nobody wants to look like a fool. Nine times out of ten, that reason alone keeps people from allowing themselves to believe.
- Darynda Jones
Collection: Believe
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Before I tell you, I have to know three things," I said. "Okay." "One, are you sitting down?" "Yes." "Two, are you mentally stable?" "More than you'll ever be." Well, that was uncalled for. "And three, how do you spell schizophrenia?" "What does that have to do with anything?" "Nothing. I just wanted to see if you'd tell me.
- Darynda Jones
Collection: Two
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I had yet to be a mother, but I would have thought it difficult to forget something it took thirty-seven hours of excruciating pain to push out from between my legs ~Charley Davidson
- Darynda Jones
Collection: Mother
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That you honestly believe I am capable of hurting innocent people for no reason.” “You’re not?” I asked, hope softening my voice. “Oh, no, I’m more than capable. I just didn’t realize you knew that.
- Darynda Jones
Collection: Hurt
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In a moment of sheer terror, I realized I couldn't feel my brain. It was there just a minute ago. Maybe I really was dead. "Do I look dead to you?
- Darynda Jones
Collection: Brain
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Hey, I'm going to Super Dog for a quick bite and to pass along a message from a dead guy to his girlfriend. You should come with me." "I can't go with you." "Is it because of my questionable morals?" "No, it's because it's three o'clock in the afternoon and I have to pick up Amber from school." "Oh, right. So the morals thing doesn't bother you?
- Darynda Jones
Collection: Dog
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Then I asked her if she wanted to to the funeral, and my God, the look on her face. You'd think I'd asked her to drown the neighbor's cat." Admittedly, drowning the neighbor's cat didn't really clue me in as much as I would've liked. "So, she was angry?" He blinked back to me and stared. Like a long time.
- Darynda Jones
Collection: Cat
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I suck at all this supernatural stuff. But I fry a mean chicken. Oh, good. I hate it when the nice ones get fried.
- Darynda Jones
Collection: Hate
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I love children, but I don't think I can eat a whole one.- Bumper sticker
- Darynda Jones
Collection: Children
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He seemed determines, his resolve unwavering. This would take tact. Prudence. Possible Milk Duds.
- Darynda Jones
Collection: Milk
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Cookie had taken her daughter amber to school then walked the thirty-something feet to work earlier. Our business was on the second floor of Calamity's, my dad's bar, which sat right in front of our apartment building. The short commute was nice and rarely invloved rabid raccoons.
- Darynda Jones
Collection: Daughter
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I know what kind of man it takes to get involved with something as barbarous as human trafficking.” “I get it, Swopes. He’s not the kind of man you take home to meet your stepmom.” I rethought that. “Wait a minute. Maybe my stepmom would like to meet him. Do you think he ships to Istanbul?
- Darynda Jones
Collection: Home
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My calculations - allowing for a 12 percent margin of error, based on the radius of the corresponding confidence interval and the surgeon general's warning - concluded that they probably didn't stay behind for the tacos.
- Darynda Jones
Collection: Errors
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In Cookie's defense, it was raining wildcats and rabid dogs.
- Darynda Jones
Collection: Dog
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Every night in my dreams, a man appeared from the darkest recesses of my mind, as if he'd been waiting for me to fall asleep. His mouth, full, masculine, would sear my flesh. His tongue, like flames across my skin, would send tiny sparks quaking through my body. Then he would dip south, and the heavens would open and a chorus singing hallelujah would ring out in perfect harmony.
- Darynda Jones
Collection: Dream
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You either fainted or you wanted a much closer look at the cracks in the tile. Either way, you hit hard." "Seriously?" He nodded. "Maybe you shouldn't have been trying to make out with him," he suggested. How did he know that? "I was kissing him good-bye." He snorted and exchanged glances with the nurse. "That's not what it looked like to me." Probably not. But what happened? Could Reyes Farrow take control over me even from a freaking coma? I was doomed.
- Darynda Jones
Collection: Kissing
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Garrett must have sensed I was awake. "Hey Detective," he said to Uncle Bob, who was now trudging across the grating toward us. "I think we're losing her. I have no choice but to perform mouth-to-mouth." "Don't you dare," I said, my lids still in lockdown.
- Darynda Jones
Collection: Uncles
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Cook, at that moment in time, I would have sold my body for a mocha latte
- Darynda Jones
Collection: Body
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Want coffee?" I asked, as I headed that way. "It's three thirty in the morning." "Okay. Want coffee?
- Darynda Jones
Collection: Morning
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Oh, my god!" I said, throwing my hands over my eyes and hurtling my body against the counter. "What?" "You're naked." "I'm not naked." "I'm blind." "You're not blind. I'm wearing pants." "Oh." That was embarrassing.
- Darynda Jones
Collection: Eye
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After a geological epoch passed in which single-celled organisms evolved into talk show hosts, Mr. Coffee was still holding out on me.
- Darynda Jones
Collection: Coffee
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You called me at four thirty-four....I hate four thirty-four. I think four thirty-four should be banned and replaced with something more reasonable, like, say, nine twelve.
- Darynda Jones
Collection: Hate
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But give up my business? The same business I'd built from the ground up with my own two hands and designer Louis Vuittons? The same business for which I'd sacrificed blood, sweat, and tears? Well, maybe not sweat and tears, but there was blood. Lots of blood. Give it up? Not likely. Besides, what else would I do? I totally should've gone to Hogwarts when I had the chance.
- Darynda Jones
Collection: Giving Up
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When fighting clowns, always go for the juggler.
- Darynda Jones
Collection: Fighting
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Jesus may love you, but i'm his favourite
- Darynda Jones
Collection: Jesus
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Life isn't about finding yourself. It's mostly about chocolate.
- Darynda Jones
Collection: National Chocolate Day