“Ariel spoke Tybalt's line: "'Have at thee, coward!'" "Save yer breath for a pretty death rattle.” — Lisa Mantchev Copy Share Image
“I may hold ye at arm's length…But I want ye t' be mine an' mine alone. - Nate to Bertie, as they… — Lisa Mantchev Copy Share Image
“Shh,” Cobweb said with a well-time jab of the elbow, “we might be able to get some dignity out of this, if… — Lisa Mantchev Copy Share Image
“ There is a Beatrice who exists beyond the obligations of a daughter, outside the object of man's affections. ” — Lisa Mantchev Copy Share Image
“I know I'm supposed to be the new Mistress of Revels! But that doesn't mean I have pockets full of muffins!” — Lisa Mantchev Mistress Copy Share Image
“The fairies put on their thinking caps, which were red and pointy.” — Lisa Mantchev Copy Share Image
“And you can call me Bertie. Unexpected use of Beatrice makes me think I'm in trouble.” — Lisa Mantchev Copy Share Image
“This has been such a Monday! I wish I stayed in bed, and I wish that yesterday had never happened.” — Lisa Mantchev Monday Copy Share Image
“perchance to dream "What are you doing here, Ariel? I would have thought you'd be halfway to Timbuktu." — lisa mantchev perchance… — lisa mantchev Dream Copy Share Image
“Maybe I got sick of accusations, sick of being Polonius's daughter, and Laertes's sister, and Hamlet's girlfriend. Maybe I wanted, for a… — Lisa Mantchev Copy Share Image
“PEASEBLOSSOM A gloaming peace this evening with it brings In the countryside where we lay our scene Toad-ballad accompan'd, crickets sing, and… — Lisa Mantchev Copy Share Image
“A whirlwind tour, I think, with each day starting in a different city, you wearing a different silk dress, tasting food the… — Lisa Mantchev Language Copy Share Image
“You're a little tall to play Ariel." said Moth. "And you have way too many muscles," said Mustardseed. "But you might be… — Lisa Mantchev Constipated Copy Share Image
“Bertie opened the vial and drank the traded words down, tasting sour cherry syrup over shaved ice, bitter lemon peel, and spices… — Lisa Mantchev Copy Share Image
“She's under duress," Peaseblossom said. "I don't care if she's under duress, over it, or alongside it," Moth said. "Nothing in this… — Lisa Mantchev Copy Share Image
“Maybe I didn't try as hard as I ought when he started calling you names. Serves him right, the nasty old turd.… — Lisa Mantchev Calling names Copy Share Image
“Peaseblossom-decorous, proper Peaseblossom-dropped her trousers to waggle her naked, pale bottom at the Stage Manager. Bertie laughed involuntarily, choked on her coffee,… — Lisa Mantchev Eyes-like-stars Copy Share Image
“How can she create with all your negative energy?" "Yeah, man. You're bringing us down." "This is about as low as it… — Lisa Mantchev Humor Copy Share Image
“Seek out the company of those who will never ask you to jump," the earth advised. Bertie remembered the rush of feathers… — Lisa Mantchev Business Copy Share Image
“Mustardseed grinned at Bertie. "I was never any good at geometry, but you’re stuck in a love triangle, aren’t you?" "Shut up,"… — Lisa Mantchev Copy Share Image
“He pulled her close. “Someday, I will win your trust, and you will be the one to set me free. I know… — Lisa Mantchev Copy Share Image
“The Brigands charged in with their weapons drawn. "Who are you?" Young Bertie asked. "We're the bad guys!" their leader announced. "What… — Lisa Mantchev Bad guy Copy Share Image
“A cupcake temple?' Her chest still tight with anxiety, Bertie forced herself to imagine it: bricks of pound cake mortared with buttercream… — Lisa Mantchev Copy Share Image
“Ariel contributed nothing to the speculation, instead crossing his arms one over the other. The action recalled his butterfly familiars from the… — Lisa Mantchev Copy Share Image
“Ariel looked at her then, instead of the sky, instead of the horizon that surely beckoned to him. “Out of a thousand… — Lisa Mantchev Copy Share Image
“The collar had restrained his winds but not killed them. They uncoiled from behind the shadows, ready to surround her, to lift… — Lisa Mantchev Copy Share Image
“Are you chasing a wandering star? A dream? A woman? An idea?” — Lisa Mantchev Astronomy Copy Share Image
