Any Man Who Lives By His Beliefs

I Like Writing About Friends.

The Little Boy Leaned Against His Father's Chest And Slowly Nodded. "yes," He Said. "i Heard All Of The Names, But I Don't Remember The Other Two… Just The Man Who Hurt Gillian." "that's The Name I Most Want," Brodick Said Softly. "who Is He, Alec?" "alec, Please," Gillian Began. "tell Me, Alec. Who Is He?" "baron," Alec Whispered. "his Name Is Baron.

One Whisper, Added To A Thousand Others, Becomes A Roar Of Discontent

What Are You Doing?" "what I've Wanted To Do For A Long Time." She Couldn't Move, Couldn't Think. She Was Lost In His Dark Eyes, And As He Slowly Lowered His Head Toward Hers, She Whispered, "are You Going To Throttle Me, Then?" He Was Laughing When He Kissed Her.

You're Bruised, As Ugly As One Of Your Cyclops, And I Can Barely Stand To Look At You." - Duncan To Madelyne.