A dream dirty and bruised is better than no dream at all.
What can a soldier do when mercy is treason, and he is alone in it?
I am stardust gathered fleetingly into form.
The audacity to love. Do you know what a gift that is?
... and holy hell the chocolate is so intense and pure it should be named an element and given a spot on the periodic table. It would be Ch, which isn't even taken.
The goblins want girls who dream so hard about being pretty their yearning leaves a palpable trail, a scent goblins can follow like sharks on a soft bloom of blood. The girls with hungry eyes who pray each night to wake up as someone else. Urgent, unkissed, wishful girls. Like Kizzy.