| Link | Quote | Stars | Tags | Author |
| 81b5343 | Wind warns November's done with. The blown leaves make bat-shapes, Web-winged and furious. | bats dialogue-over-a-ouija-board ouija foliage leaves november bat fall wind | Sylvia Plath | |
| 17b0f33 | "Bat stood in the open door and said "I am a crime scene unit detective from the New York City Police Department, you heinous fucking mongoloid, and there is nothing I cannot do." | bat humourous | Warren Ellis |