I Stifled A Sigh And Ignored The

You Know That Prejudice Isn't Logical, Which Is Why It Is So Hard To Overcome.

The Fomorians Skittered Backward, Away From Me, Looking Justifiably Confused. I Mean, Really, How Many Human Women Actually Run To Them? And I Was A Human Woman Covered In Swamp Yuck, With Wild Red Hair Sticking Out In Matted Hunks And Arms Flailing Like A Demented Bride Of Frankenstein. I'd Run From Me.

Sylvia's Dark Eyes Widened. "you Are More Than You Appear To Be" "yes. I Am A Monster Of Darkness, A Beast," He Agreed With Her. Her Lips Tilted Up. "can A Beast Weep In Sorrow? Does Darkness Have The Capacity To Feel Loneliness? I Think Not.

Oh For Craps Sake. You're Not Dying Again, Are You? It's Seriously Inconvenient When You Do That." -aphrodite

The Guy I'd Felt Such An Immediate And Deep Connection To I'd Thought That Just Maybe There Really Were Such Things As Soul Mates, And Had Considered, At Least For A Few Brief Moments, That He Might Be Mine.