I Don't Have A Master. I'm Not

Who Would Have Ever Thought I'd Be Afraid Of A Zombie, Any Kind Of Zombie? Nicely Ironic That.

The Fey In This Country Keep To Themselves, And Are A Separate Nation, Much Like The American Indians, But With Even More Autonomy.

I Should Not Have To Flirt With Someone While I'm Trying To Threaten Someone Else With A Gun; It Was Too Hard To Do Both.

Still It Might Be Nice, Once In A While, Not To Have To Choose Between Evils. Just Once, Couldn't I Choose The Lesser Good?

Lust Has Less Logic Than Love, Sometimes, But It's Easier To Fight.