He Kissed Me Desperately, Like A Drowning

This Is The Way The World Ends; Not With A Bang Or A Whimper, But With Zombies Breaking Down The Back Door.

He Stepped Into My Room With One Graceful Move, As If Entering Through Bedroom Windows Was Nothing Out Of The Ordinary.

You Expect Me To Believe That You're Being Held Against Your Will?" I Raised A Skeptical Eyebrow. "you're Roaming Around The Castle Freely." "as Are You." He Turned Away From Me Then. "not All Prisons Have Bars. You Should Know That Better Than Anyone, Princess.

I Was Always Writing. When I Was A Little Kid, Before I Learned How To Write, I Would Tell Stories. But As Soon I As Capable, I Started Writing. I Filled Notebooks And Notebooks Until I Got My First Computer When I Was 11. It Never Really Occurred To Me That I Would Do Anything Else.

Every Man Would Fall In Love With Their Voice, Their Lovely Appearance, But No Man Would Ever Get Past That. They'd Never Really Know The Girls For Who They Actually Were, Never Really Love Them. It Would Be Impossible For Any Of The Four Girls To Ever Really Fall In Love And Be Genuinely Loved In Return.