Non-reality Was Black, And It Didn't Hurt

However, I Can Read Hers- She'll Be Waiting To Ambush You In Class.

They Wouldn't Let Me Play; Only Alice Would Play Games With Me Anymore.

I’ve Never Tried To Keep A Specific Person Alive Before, And It’s Much More Troublesome Than I Would Have Believed. But That’s Probably Just Because It’s You. Ordinary People Seem To Make It Through The Day Without So Many Catastrophes.

Hey, Rosalie? Do You Know How To Drown A Blonde? Stick A Mirror To The Bottom Of A Pool.

How Was I Ever Going To Fight The Blurring Lines In Our Relationship When I Enjoyed Being With Him So Much?