“My scalp tingled like Christmas candy on a cold tongue.”
“Then I placed the blade next to the skin on my palm. A tingle arched across my scalp. The floor tipped up at me and my body spilled away. Then I was on the ceiling looking down, waiting to see what would happen next...”
“Christmas is like candy; it slowly melts in your mouth sweetening every taste bud, making you wish it could last forever.”
“My first kiss as a single woman. It sent a tingle sprinting down my spine like a tingle panther.”
“Well, if ifs and nuts were candy and nuts, then we’d all have a Merry Christmas. (Serenity)”
“Christmas crept into Pine Cove like a creeping Christmas thing: dragging garland, ribbon, and sleigh bells, oozing eggnog, reeking of pine, and threatening festive doom like a cold sore under the mistletoe.”