You're Not Afraid I'll Kill You Tonight?"

So I Learned To Hold My Tongue And To Turn My Features Into An Indifferent Mask So That No One Could Ever Read My Thoughts.

Then I Dive Into My Tent Before I Do Something Stupid Like Cry.

By The Way, I Know About The Kiss." Then The Door Clicks Shut Behind Him.

She's Prim's Size In Diameter.

The Pain Over My Heart Returns, And From It I Imagine Tiny Fissures Spreading Out Into My Body. Through My Torso, Down My Arms And Legs, Over My Face, Leaving It Crisscrossed With Cracks. One Good Jolt...and I Could Shatter Into Strange Razor-sharp Shards.