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She ran the harder and zagged more erratically, and in the wreckage left from the hurricane the girl misjudged her path and ran straight into the old well.
She didn't even scream.
War's all either country knows, and everything seems to depend on it now.
Dead man shouldn't have no fears. Makes his passing easier.
Not having any drink about ain't the same as not understanding the need for one. Times like these change a body's perspective.
Lightening flashed again and again but above the shriek of the wind and the pounding hail they never heard the thunder.
What one of us wants we all want. You a man of the earth as you are, you ought to have known we hunt in packs. And now I come to finish you.
Me and her, we know death same as you, we stabbed plenty a man our ownselves. So you come for us you better kill us outright and not mess about with no fool games like you talk, cause ain't neither one of us would leave you alive.
Way my mama used to tell me, a girl what lusts after a man falls prey to the forces of darkness. The rougarou ain't just a wolfman but a punishment sent by God to ravage a girl in the night, and if she survives she becomes one herself.
You tell a soul or even God Hisself what you seen when the rougarou changes , or even that you met one, and a year ain't passed, you're liable to change to one yourself.
I guess I'm just sad is all.
You and me alike, but sad don't get the dishes done.
Killing a man is indeed a pleasure unmatched in this world. Perhaps it's a pleasure we could share.
I don't like coming over here at night, the girl said. The bayou is scary in the dark, all manner of things running wild out there.
One pit held the tangled severed legs of men, blood caked over kneecaps or shredded thigh muscle. Another pit held a confusion of forearms and hands. They were the graves of amputations – he'd seen them in the field, behind the surgical tent where the screams echoed long after their issuing mouths had closed unconscious.
The oaks along the ridge were writhing like tortured epileptics in the winds, and she could make out through the thick rain a cascade of water like a cataract come roiling down the inside slope toward her; a vast arching spray exploded bright against the dark sky as the Gulf slammed over the chenier.
