You are truly Satan's sequined spawn.

War." Gorgon spits the word. "That is what they call it to give the illusion of honor and law. It is chaos. Madness and blood and the hunger to win. It has always been thus and shall always be so.

She holds up a finger. "I'm getting to it. Don't rush a girl in the middle of her exposition.

I’m not interested in being polite. It’s false.

Will you punish me forever?

Sitting in my favorite coffeehouse with a new notebook and a hot cup of java is my idea of Heaven.

Maybe girls need an island to find themselves. Maybe they need a place where no one's is watching them so they can be who they really are