I Don't Think Of Myself As A

"i Can Talk To Fish!" Angel Said Happily, Water Dripping Off Her Long, Skinny Body. "ask One Over For Dinner," Fang Said, Joining Us.

Boy, You Just Can't Kill People Like You Used To.

You Know, I Guess I Just Don't Like To Talk A Lot About Sad Things. Now You Know My Flaw. What Good Does It Do To Talk About Sad Things In The Past?

It Is My Time. The Time Of Maximum Ride.

Do I Open It? Do I Open It? Of Course I Freaking Open It!