Rachel Caine
Rachel Caine
Rachel Caine is a pen name of Roxanne Longstreet Conrad, an American writer of science fiction, fantasy, mystery, suspense, and horror novels. She also publishes media tie-in novels as Julie Fortune...
NationalityAmerican
ProfessionWriter
Date of Birth27 April 1962
CountryUnited States of America
mom trying lasts
Oh, try not to sound so much like Mom—you don’t have the ovaries" (Monica Morrell - Last Breath)
ideas silent possibility
Well,” Naomi said cheerfully, “what’s the worst that can happen?” They were silent, considering that, because there were just so many possibilities. But in the end, it was a better idea than Facebook.
inferno disco
It’s like disco inferno up in here
crazy home laughing
The Morganville in her wanted to tell people to go home and be safe, but she knew that was verging on crazy. The world these laughing people lived in was a very different place. She was in a very different place.
sorry party hey
Hey! Sorry, lady, but nobody's staking anybody at this party! I hung a disco ball for this.
thinking years thank-god
Yeah, she was hot, all right, but I think she had the hots for you - kept saying how she saw you over at the Waterhouse last year and you were all, like, wow, amazing. It was like a menage a trois, only you weren't there, thank God.
arguing surprise claire
I love arguing with you, Claire. You always surprise me. And occasionally, you even make sense.
beach adventure sanity
Where's your sense of adventure?" "Off on a beach somewhere with your sanity?
long lovely way
Shane - who knows about Shane? Planet Shane is a lovely place a long way from here.
thank-god shane wells
Shane? Thank God, somebody sane. Well, sane-ish.
running coke apocalypse
Even in an apocalypse like this, surely running out of Coke qualified as a disaster.
father disease
Your father's an asshole. It's not a disease. You don't have to catch it.
phones texas cells
She dug in her backpack, found her cell phone, and checked for coverage. It was kind of lame in Morganville, truthfully, out in the middle of the prarie, in the middle of Texas, which was about as middle of nowhere as it was possible to get unless you wanted to go to Mongolia or something.... Claire started dialing numbers. The first person told her that they'd already found somebody.... The second one sounded like a weird old guy. The third one was a weird old lady. The fourth one... well, the fourth one was just plain weird.
scholar wells
I'm learning all the time." "Well, you're a scholar.