Your breasts are alabaster orbs. ' "What?" Rufus objected. "That's stupid. I'm not saying that. " "Do you have some better suggestion?" "Why can't you just say she's got a fair set of titties?
That translucent alabaster of our memories.
More than anything else, my mother wanted to be an actress - a famous actress - which in the 1950s was all about being young, sexy, and available. She was all that, and more. She had big blue eyes, alabaster skin, a heart-shaped face, a beautiful figure. She was just a knockout.
Alabaster, you told me earlier that heroes don't die. You may be right, but I can tell you one thing. " Claymore looked the boy in the eyes. "I'm not a hero.