Look, you didn't fail me. Because you can't fail at the impossible." -Zsadist to Phury

I think you and he need to talk. And once you do, I won’t have to worry about being jumped like a felon again.” Blay frowned. “He and I have nothing to say to each other—” “With all due respect, the ligature marks around my neck would suggest otherwise.

The male's diamond eyes locked on Payne, and though she hadn't seen him in forever, she knew who he was. Sure as if she was staring at her own reflection. Tears sprang unbidden to her eyes for last she had known, he breathed no longer. "Vishous," she whispered desperately. "Oh, brother mine.

Unfortunately, beer was only a short-term answer. And head transplants had yet to be approved by the FDA.

Strong relationships are not rocked by a truth that is grounded by resolute monogamy.

good call. A second drag and your next stop's the wastepaper basket - and not to toss your kleenex, true.

Neither said anything while they embraced. Sometimes words didn't go far enough, the vessels of letters and the ladles of grammar incapable of holding the heart's sentiments.