Trust Emmett To Find The Joke In

In So Many Millennia, The Humans Never Did Figurs Love Out. How Much Is Physical, How Much In The Mind? How Much Accident And How Much Fate? Why Did Perfect Matches Crumble And Impossible Couples Thrive? I Dont Know The Answer Better Than They Did. Love Simply Is Where It Is.

It Will Be As If I'd Never Existed. The Words Ran Through My Head, Lacking The Perfect Clarity Of My Hallucination Last Night. They Were Just Words, Soundless, Like Print On A Page. Just Words, But They Ripped The Hole Wide Open, And I Stomped On The Brake, Knowing I Should Not Drive While This Incapacitated. I Curled Over, Pressing My Face Against The Steering Wheel And Trying To Breathe Without Lungs.

The Part That Kills Me Is That You Already Know. I Already Told You Everything!

True Love Was Forever Lost. The Prince Was Never Coming Back To Kiss Me Awake From My Enchanted Sleep. I Was Not A Princess, After All. So What Was The Fairy-tale Protocol For Other Kisses? The Mundane Kind That Didn't Break Any Spells? Maybe It Would Be Easy - Like Holding His Hand Or Having His Arms Around Me. Maybe It Would Feel Nice. Maybe It Wouldn't Fell Like A Betrayal. Besides, Who Was I Betraying, Anyway? Just Myself.

You Nickednamed My Daughter After The Loch Ness Monster?