Time Did Not Mean Anything To Those

You're The Liar" - Mimi Force

Sometimes, When The Sun Shines, It Scorches.

Black Is The Color Of Night. White Is The True Color Of Death

Instead Of Fearing The Future, I Should Live And Enjoy The Present, She Told Herself.

Schuyler Put A Gentle Hand On Abbadon's Feathered Extensions, Feeling The Majestic Power Underneath Their Silky Weight. She Had Been Frightened Once, To See Him In This Light, But Now That She Saw His Terrifying Face, She Found It Beautiful.