Da, hes waiting for me to tell the two of you our news first, then he'll join me." He cocked a dark brow at her. "And why would he not come to your mother and me first and ask permission to handfast with you, as is the honorable thing to do?" She cocked her own brow, mirroring his expression perfectly. "Because he's not stupid. Anyone with any sense would be scared of you two. But even scared to death, he wanted to come with me. I wouldn't let him. I knew I needed to talk to you alone first.

It's a little hard not to worry when my best friend keeps on dying.

How can you expect me to believe that?""whether you believe it or not does not change the nature of truth

You know how it is with cats: They don't really have owners, they have staff.

What dark secrets do you keep hidden from the world? Where would you go if no one could find you? What would you do if no one could see you?

Sweet weeping baby Jesus he has a six-pack to beat all six-packs!

Eyes watching always Shadows in shadows they wait A black feather falls First accepted, loved Then betrayed-spit in the face Vengeance sweet like dots.