How Could You Stop Loving Me?

I Learnt To Love Reading. And Then I Started Scribbling Stories, And I Liked That Even More.

Fang’s Hand Gently Smoothed My Hair Off My Neck. My Breath Froze In My Chest, And Every Sense Seemed Hyperalert. His Hand Stroked My Hair Again, So Softly, And Then Trailed Across My Neck And Shoulder And Down My Back, Making Me Shiver. I Looked Up. “what The Heck Are You Doing?” “helping You Change Your Mind,” He Whispered, And Then He Leaned Over, Tilted My Chin Up, And Kissed Me.

I Don't Believe In Making War With Food. Food Is Not The Enemy. Said By Claire In The 5th Horseman

I'm A Freaking Princess When It Comes To Other People's Feelings. Yo Dogbreath, Get Your Paws Of The Everglades. -max

Bizarre! That's The Only Word I Can Use To Describe Life Sometimes. Just Freaking Bizarre.