The Undead Did Not Love, But They

There Is Black. There Is White. Gray Is A Cowardly Excuse To Mix Our Wants With Our Needs.

She Was Only A Year Old, But Elves Grew Up Fast. Not Like Witches, Who Jenks Swore Were Not Able To Be On Their Own Until They Were Thirty. Ahem.

Endings Are Not Always Bad. Most Times They're Just Beginnings In Disguise.

That Was Humanity's Problem Right There. They Are Brain Damaged From The Early Sun

We All Watched Al Open The Door. Turning, He Waved To Us, Then Passed The Threshold. The Door Shut Behind Him. I Waited For Something To Happen. Nothing Did. “this Isn’t Good,” Quen Said. I Choked Back My Burst Of Laughter, Knowing It Would Come Out Sounding Hysterical.