You've Got A Bit Of A Temper,

You Never Know How Much Time You'll Have.

Why Am I Covered In Feathers

The Waves Of Pain That Had Only Lapped At Me Before Now Reared High Up And Washed Over My Head, Pulling Me Under. I Did Not Resurface.

Did Ya Get In A Couple Of Good Swipes?" Emmett Asked Eagerly. "no! Of Course Not!" "no, Not Really? You Really Didnt Attack Him?" "emmett!" I Protested. "aw, What A Waste. And Here You're Probably The One Person Who Could Take Him- Since He Can't Get Into Your Head To Cheat- And You Had A Perfect Excuse Too. I've Been Dying To See How He'd Do Without That Advantage.

My Life Was An Unending, Unchanging Midnight. It Must, By Necessity, Always Be Midnight For Me. So How Was It Possible That The Sun Was Rising Now, In The Middle Of My Midnight?