Mercy Is Not A Proper Indian Name."..........."rash

When We Got To The Moron Who Was Sitting In The Only Path To The Stairway, Adam Caught My Waist And Lifted Me Over Before Stepping Over The Man Himself. “scott?” Adam Said As We Headed Upstairs. “yeah?” “unless Someone Shoots You, Skins You, And Throws The Results On The Floor, I Don’t Want To See You Lying In The Walkway Again.” “yessir!

New Rules. If You Are Smart Enough To Live, You Won’t Hit Charles’s Mate In Front Of His Father.

You Are A Sick, Sick Man,” I Told Him. “thank You,” Ben Replied, Looking Modest.

It Was Unsettling To Be In Love With Someone Who Looked Like The Face In Her Nightmares.

It's Easier To Dismiss Ghosts In The Daylight.