“Nuh uh. You ain’t as so gettin’ near me, lil’ crazy.” Jayne protested, taking in her unworldly appearance. Her dress almost looked like some kind of cotton bridal gown, fitting snugly on top, down to her tiny waist and from there the thin translucent layers of material billowed out around her small frame. Her face was just as pale, her eyes lined heavily in black, and her lips stained deep crimson. She looked like something out of one of them scary flix he’d seen off the cortex and it was making the hairs on the back of his neck stand on end.
-- Dark Angel by Romanceguru