Think of me as the praying mantis of the supernatural world. Aren't those the bugs that bite the heads off the males? Link looked skeptical. Yes. Then they eat them
Books?" Ridley looked disgusted. "Carry?
Who burns me and shocks me and shatters me with a single touch.
You end up taking your sugar with your salt and your kicks with your kisses.
Are you accusing me of reading? ~ Ridley
I loved her, atom by atom, one burning cell at a time.