Chapter 11 “Soul of The Fire” “No one has yet explained to me how you can tell this chicken is not a chicken,” Cara complained as they rounded a corner. “I can’t explain it,” Richard said. “There was just something about it that wasn’t right. A feeling. It made the hairs at the back of my neck stand on end when it was near.” “If you’d been there,” Kahlan said, “you’d understand. When it looked at me, I could see the evil in its eyes.” Cara grunted her scepticism. “Maybe it needed to lay an egg.” ———— Note: If you haven’t read it, the first part of this book revolves around an Evil Chicken. It’s great.
Tabrett Bethell at the premiere of The Clinic, Melbourne International Film Festival, Sunday, July 25, 2010.
Thanks to Sam Higgins (@samhigginsrulz) who let me use his picture.
After reading what Tab said at the Q&A, I want to fly to Australia and shower her with so much fucking praise that it would make her ego grow bigger than fucking Kanye’s. We wouldn’t want that, but ad;skfja;sdkfjasd she needs to hear it.