yellowbrick

No matter how much you think you love somebody, you'll step back when the pool of their blood edges up too close. goodbye yellowbrick road

goodbye yellowbrick road slowlywerot 2008

The private study was small, the green carpet laid over the yellowbrick floor faded and worn.

Darksong Rising Modesitt, L. E. 1999

How can that be an unlucky number when it's also been his yellowbrick road?

mental_floss Blog Bud Shaw 2010

Whether the slowly transmogrifying Saladin Chamcha was turning into some sort of science-fiction or horror-video mutey, some random mutation shortly to be naturally selected out of existence, -- or whether he was evolving into an avatar of the Master of Hell, -- or whatever was the case, the fact is (and it will be as well in the present matter to proceed cautiously, stepping from established fact to established fact, leaping to no conclusion until our yellowbrick lane of things-incontrovertibly-so has led us to within an inch or two of our destination) that the two daughters of Haji Sufyan had taken him under their wing, caring for the Beast as only Beauties can; and that, as time passed, he came to be extremely fond of the pair of them himself.

The Satanic Verses Rushdie, Salman 1967