You Can Trust Me To Keep My

My Eyes Widened At The Ball Of Orange Fluff Squeezing Out From Under The Counter, Blinking And Stretching. I Looked Again, Not Believing. “it’s A Cat,” I Said, Winning The Pulitzer Prize For Incredible Intellect.

I Am Black,” She Said, And A Shudder Rippled Through Me. “i Am Foul With A Thousand Years Of Demon Curses. Don’t Cross Me Or I Will Bring You And Your House Down. Rachel Is The Only Clean Thing I Have, And You Won’t Sully Her To Further Your High Ideas.

God, If You Ever Loved Me, Open My Eyes For Me When I'm Being This Stupid! (ron)

Breaking Rules Isn't Bad When What You're Doing Is More Important Than The Rule Itself

You Think My Kids Just Popped Out Of The Ground?