Water, We Go To You Dirty And

The World Going Insane And Evil Letting Slip The Birds Of War Is No Excuse For Sloppy Vocabulary.

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.

Who Knew Hitting My Head And Passing Out Would Be So Much Fun?

I Don't Need A Guarantee If I Have You.

The Dividing Line Forms-fashioned From: Dragon's Tears Missed Years Overcome Fears The Fire And Ice Paradox Seen With True Sight Darkness Does Not Always Equate To Evil Light Does Not Always Bring Good