I Want To Be A Writer. I

In That Moment, Lux Felt Complete For The First Time. He Hadn’t Even Realized Anything Was Missing Until He Met Her, But Now, With Her Curled Up In His Arms, Her Hair Tickling Against His Chin, He Couldn’t Imagine Existing Without Her - Virtue - A Fairy Tale

Tomorrow You Will Belong To Someone Else," Finn Said. "but Tonight, You're With Me

This Was Good, Except That Now I Had Two Crazed, Burning Zombies Standing Between Me And The Exit, Plus Another One That Wasn’t On Fire. I Had Not Thought This Plan Through At All.

I Want To Be A Writer. I Do Not Want To Spend 40 Hours A Week Handling E-mails, Formatting Covers, Finding Editors, Etc.

At That Moment I Didn't Particularly Care If A Band Of Raging Marauders Tried To Do Her In,but If There Were Frequent Attacks On Her "castle," I Thought I Should Know.