Phury nodded. "And if she lives with us, we get to keep the cat.

He nodded and curled over his paper, writing quickly. As his words took form on the white page, she got to watch him...and realized she never wanted him to go. She wanted him here beside her forever.

Next time you think of me like that , say my name when you come. It'll get you off even better.

What was said about him, what the females needed to believe about him, was just oral masturbation for mouths that needed to be otherwise occupied.

Bye-bye, Elan. P.S., Next time you implicate someone falsely, try to pick a pacifist.

Sometimes words were less valuable than the air that carried them when it came to getting close.

After all, tragedy didn't discriminate, so everyone was subject to the same whims of fate.