"I stood in the shallows in a dress that I had never imagined, by a shore I did not know, and stared at the beautiful monster as he moved towards me, graceful and covered in blood.
I woke gasping for air, hands clutching at the sheets like a lifeline. 'You promised to stay out of my dreams, you son of a bitch,' I whispered."
~ Laurell K. Hamilton, Circus of the Damned
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