Yeah, I know you. I made you up. This is my dream. You're a mixture of Zac Efron and Johnny Depp.

I've married a friggin horse. And he bites.

True love is not a potion one person can swallow and another refuse to drink. It happens only when the souls of two join together to form one

Time to grow up. Time to stop bawling. Time to do SOMETHING. And that means, if I'm not sleeping, my nerd-herd isn't sleeping either-sun or no sun.

The dividing line forms-fashioned from: Dragon's tears Missed years Overcome fears The fire and ice paradox Seen with True Sight Darkness does not always equate to evil Light does not always bring good

Seminaked men!” Jacky trilled. “With swords,” Kat purred. “It is a romance novel!

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.