"Laura’s writing is so beautiful and visually descriptive that the reader will lose themselves in this book, blurring the lines between fantasy and reality."

- Lisa, Beta extraordinaire

Monday, November 23, 2009


Quote of the day:

Chapter 19: The Sight

“Tell me about your psychic ability.”
He raised a perfectly arched eyebrow at me. “I wouldn’t call myself psychic.”
“Oh,” I said intelligently. “What would you call it, then?”
“I’m intuitive.”

Passage of the day:

Chapter 21: Liberation

There were no questions asked, no one yelling at me not to open the door, I just placed my palm right on the scanner and slid my key across. There was a large boom underneath our feet and the floor shuddered, making my whole body vibrate. That wasn’t good. The sound of metal being ripped apart could be heard down the hall. Andrew yanked the door handle while grabbing my waist. I didn’t know if there were guards waiting outside or if there were unicorns prancing around – all I saw were pink clouds as Andrew yanked me into his arms and shot like a bottle rocket into the sky.


  1. Unicorns Prancing around!!!!!!!!!! Geez, I love her! Maybe there were unicorns!

  2. Perhaps there were. Guess we'll never know, huh?