But It's Not The Name I'd Give

You And I Aren't Friends Either.

They’re Waiting For You. Go On In.” Adrian Leaned Close To Keith’s Ear And Spoke In An Ominous Voice. “if.you.dare.” He Poked Keith’s Shoulder And Gave A "muhahaha” Kind Of Monster Laugh.

Where Are We Going?" Asked Victor. "if I'm Allowed To Ask." I Squirmed Around In My Seat So That I Could Look Him In The Eye. "that's What You're Going To Tell Us. As Hard As It Is To Believe, We Didn't Do All That Just Because We Missed Your Pleasant Company." "that Is Hard To Believe.

Adrian Tipped My Face Up Toward His And Kissed Me. Like Always, The World Around Me Stopped Moving. No, The World Became Adrian, Only Adrian.

Weirdly, An Image Of Adrian’s Love Painting Came Back To Me. I Thought Of The Jagged Red Streak, Slashing Through The Blackness, Ripping It Apart. Staring At Jill And Her Inconsolable Pain, I Suddenly Understood His Art A Little Bit Better.