Im Not Letting My Best Freind Die.

But You Don't Belong Here! You're Dead!" I Sobbed Against His Chest. "zo, Babe, This Is The Otherworld. It's Not Me Who Doesn't Belong Here-it's You.

Your As Slow As A Fat Kid On Crutches

Can't We Kidnap Old Jethro, Force Him To Help Us, Then Vanquish Him And The Healer?" Bran Choked On His Drink.

Darkness Is Not Always Bad, Just As Light Is Not Always Good.

True Love Wasn't Found In Good Hair Or The Right Clothes, Make-up Or Shoes. True Love Was Found In The Soul - As Was Wisdom And Compassion