Morning, sunshine." Vlad blinked at her. "Morning, sulfuric acid." "Pardon me?" "Well, isn't it just kinda wrong to call a vampire 'sunshine'?


The chronicles of Vladimir Tod: eighth grade bites (ed. 2007) - ISBN: 9780545115742


Morning, sunshine. Vlad blinked at her. Morning, sulfuric acid. Pardon me? Well, isn't it just kinda wrong to call a vampire 'sunshine'?

Morning, sunshine. Vlad blinked at her. Morning, sulfuric acid. Pardon me? Well, isn't it just kinda wrong to call a vampire 'sunshine'?

Morning, sunshine. Vlad blinked at her. Morning, sulfuric acid. Pardon me? Well, isn't it just kinda wrong to call a vampire 'sunshine'?

Morning, sunshine. Vlad blinked at her. Morning, sulfuric acid. Pardon me? Well, isn't it just kinda wrong to call a vampire 'sunshine'?