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1 " Falling asleep with hopes and wishes that I rarely get to hold in my hand for long…go me. All I’ve got are memories and secrets. "
― , Slayers
2 " Sometimes, all it takes is one arm wrap-round. And a heart’s home. "
3 " Wouldn’t you like to know,” I smiled. “I travel. Shit happens. "
4 " The time groaned by as John made a fool of himself. Eventually, he grew numb to the death and sin around him. He even came to enjoy gallivanting cross-country like a true crusader. His name brought tears of joy or pain of anger to those he left in his wake. The result of his own unresolved pain. "
5 " His love with Lucy bled from his heart as he slipped into a dark despair— a melancholy that only she could sever with her chaste voice and tender kisses. Now in an unreachable darkness, a blindness took hold. A blood lust that would drive him mad for five years hence. "
6 " It is hard to describe to you but I swear it was a fearsome sight. There were not eyes to speak of, but chasms that saw into its dark depths. A shade of a mouth full with phantom teeth. There seemed to be a skull shifting in and out of form beneath the black. Bound together by an unspeakable evil. "
7 " This isn’t then though. This is my hometown. A place where your business aired to the public, and often before the newspaper ever got a hold of it. A place where a façade was an art. "
8 " We’re not witches. We’re the bogeymen and angels that walk the thin seam of the two worlds, like cats on high-wire beams. Assassins. Peacekeepers. A secret government that’s a two-way mirror. "
9 " So? He said that he cares about you! And even with him being fucked up right now, he’s doing a shitty job of acting like it.” “I don’t want to talk about it, or think about it. I just want to sit here, laugh, and drink. You know that my tolerance is already shot,” I jostled my bottle on the counter as I flapped my hands open-close in a swift motion. A baby’s wave goodbye. "
10 " How can it not be bothering you though?” she asked. “Beer, whiskey, and an invisible wall,” I lied. "
11 " I already felt naked as it was, and I didn’t want to be touched.He shivered.“She’s got a fiancé,” I told him.“What about you then. Or do you got a husband too?” he asked.Bodies and mind register, but the dick still does the thinking "
12 " Bodies and mind register, but the dick still does the thinking. Men. "
13 " You’re supposed to not be real!” she whispered in a long exhaled desperate sigh.“Well, by human standards, neither are you. You should know better to believe in stories. What? Mama not teach you right? "
14 " You’re supposed to not be real!” she whispered in a long exhaled desperate sigh.“Well, by human standards, neither are you. You should know better to believe in stories. What? Mama not teach you right?”“I’m not doing any harm.”“Bull. You’re in my town. And you’re not registered. This is mainly light fae territory, and all fae that want to walk freely, need passes. I see no chains dangling from you neck and heard no word of you. No feeding here without permission.”“I’m hungry.”“You’re PMS-ing.”“How…?”“I’m a Scorpion, bitch. Now, keep your teeth and your tail away to yourself. "
15 " See, I’m still witty even when I’m half-dead. "
16 " My arm clutched one of my other pillows to my chest like a child with a teddy bear, a soul pressing its missing lover to her bosom. "
17 " You play with your tongue? You know, I can, too. Just when I do, it’s cuter,” I paused, “sexier even. Your tongue play? Ugh, just plain creepy. Anyone tell you that your real tongue is not suitable for foreplay? "
18 " A girl needs to eat…,” she said. “A girl needs to follow the rules here, or she gets axed. "
19 " Yeah you do. It’s called get your ass registered and don’t eat and litter. Rules are simple here,” I said. “I never really did care for rules. And I’m new, I don’t know better. "
20 " Nic and I may not be together, but we are each other’s. "