Literature
Vignettes: Forever Autumn 1
Copyright (C) 2010 by Kevin L. O'Brien
Differel pounded her hand on the desk. "Dammit! I get so sick and tired of your calm, middle-of-the-road, diplomatic manner! Can you not for once in your life show a genuine raw emotion?!"
"You want to see a raw emotion?" Victor said, raising his voice. He strode over to the desk, grabbed up her father's lighter, turned, and threw it at the portrait. It missed the painting and ricocheted off the frame.
Stunned, Differel shouted, "What the bloody hell was that for?!"
He turned to confront her, his face livid. "You tell me what your sick of, well, I'm sick of having to compete with a ghost. Dracula I c