Darla Phelps > Quotes

“I love you, baby girl. When you’re sad, I am too.”
― Darla Phelps, Daddy's Girl

“I can’t rock you on my lap, if you’re not here.”
― Darla Phelps, Daddy's Girl

“As they walked down the hall, he tried to both lead Bach, bow apologetically, and walk a respectful distance behind him all at once.  It wasn’t working very well.”
― Darla Phelps, Bach's Story

“Papa’s good little girl.  Good little play thing.  Well-loved, well-cherished, well-fucked, whether she wanted to be or not.”
― Darla Phelps, Pani's Story

“The giant held up his hands, a universally non-threatening gesture, and tried to hunker down too.  Then he smiled, his lips twisting back to reveal a mouthful of huge and sharp-looking teeth. “Oh shit!” Judy screamed again, and when he sidled a half-step closer, she dove out of the corner and scrambled with military commando precision under the nearest overstuffed chair. ”
― Darla Phelps, Pani's Story

“Naked as the day she was born, she ran back along the wall, screaming non-stop until she had plastered herself into the farthest corner. ”
― Darla Phelps, Pani's Story

“Where was she?  Where were her clothes?  Oh God, had someone slipped her a roofie?”
― Darla Phelps, Pani's Story

“listening to the opening tunes of Bel Biv DeVoe’s Do Me and side-stepping the paperboy as he biked past her, hurling a rolled paper onto her neighbor’s porch.  By the time it had switched over to Aerosmith’s Ragdoll, Judy was on her way to the park. ”
― Darla Phelps, Pani's Story