I don't damsel well. Distress, I can do. Damseling? Not so much.

Part 3 BACK TO SCHOOL (THE NORMAL KIND)

"Disappear where?" You know what they say: curiosity killed the mutant bird kid. But I couldn't help myself.

I love the idea of expanding the universe of games to some extent. At one point, they were kind of limited to boys, fanboys and whatever. I like the idea of liberation for games.

Okay, if this is what falling in love feels like, someone please kill me now. (Not literally, overzealous readers.) But it was all too much - too much emotion, too much happiness, too much longing, perhaps too much ice cream.

I love you. I love your smile, your snarl, your grin, your face when you're sleeping.

It was the building from the drawing in my brain. And if you don’t think that’s a weird sentence, maybe you should reread it.