Who wanted to be smiled at by the girl that trailed shadows like pets, conjured snakes and waited for Death, her bridegroom, to steal her from these walls?
~ Roshani Chokshi
She was tasked with guarding the doorway to the Otherworld, keeping the balance of nature (as much as anyone could in these modern times), and occasionally, helping a worthy seeker.
~ Deborah Blake
Is he evil? the dog asked, an eager gleam in his wide brown eyes. If he's evil, I'd be happy to eat him for you.
A memory is a fine legacy to leave behind.
Some things were only possible in fairy tales. And not the kind of fairy tales that Baba Yagas featured in, those tended not to have happy endings.
Father once said the real language of diplomacy was in the space between words.
You're the Baba Yaga? He gazed at her in disbelief. But the Baba Yaga is an ugly old crone, and you're, you're... not!
Something tells me this isn't going to end well for everyone involved. Someone may get turned into a frog yet. And that was the good news.
He strolled over to the refrigerator, opened the door with one paw, and delicately picked up a beer between his teeth. He waited until clothes had stopped arcing through the air and hand it to Barbara.
I've got the perfect dress. It's going to knock your socks off.Marcus wasn't sure if that was good or bad, but he couldn't wait to find out.
