You Don't Want Me Here, I Don't

Loki," I Said. "hey, Princess." He Smiled Dazedly As He Looked Up At Me. "what's Wrong?" "nothing." I Smiled And Shook My Head. "not Anymore." "what's This?" He Took My Hair And Held It Out So I Could See. A Curl Near The Front Had Gone Completely Silver. "i Take A Nap, And You Go Gray?" "you Didn't Take A Nap." I Laughed. "don't You Remember What Happened?" He Furrowed His Brow, Trying To Remember, And Understanding Flashed In His Eyes. "i Remember..." Loki Touched My Face. "i Remember That I Love You." I Bent Down, Kissing Him Full On The Mouth, And He Held Me To Him.

No! If You Die, I Die! You Asked Me To Spend Forever With You, And I'm Going To!

An Oblique Angle,” Jack Said, And His Bout Of Jealousy Was Quickly Replaced With Glee. “ha! I Told You I Would Work That In!

I Decided To Go Along With It. If He Tried To Give Me The Runaround, I Would Bolt. I Didn't Have Time To Waste On Vague Answers And Evasive Language. Matt And Rhys Were Captive, And Rhys Couldn't Even Sit Down.

When I Was A Little Kid, Before I Learned How To Write, I Would Tell Stories.