As far as lazy roommates go, Death is probably as bad as they come. Rosa Delgada only wants a nice, ordinary weekend. When some guy claiming to be the Reaper comes knocking on her door, any plans of normality are thrown straight out of the window. Now she's got to worry about Death sleeping on her sofa, the forces of...
"Sunshine, unicorn piss and highlighter glow, I now turn you into a po-ta-toe!" I shout, angrily pointing my wand at Pringle Ryder Badboyinson. "AHHHHHHH!" shouts Pringle in his manly husky batman voice. Except the voice is not coming from his mouth. It's coming from the tiny potato sitting on top of a crumpled leath...
"Give me ten days, and I can give you ten reasons not to die." Evan paused. "And if I can't change your mind by then, you can go jump off that cliff."