This time the fluttery feeling in my stomach was more intense. It made the inside of my thighs tingle and my breathing deepen.

Arrayed in a new body another mother may someday give birth so that with stronger limbs and brighter mind the old soul shall take the road to earth again.

Loving him didn't fix anything. Loving him didn't change anything. Loving him simply made everything else bearable.

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

When you make mistakes, whether they are from this life or another, learn from them- then they become opportunities

I am not a bat. ~Rephaim

Or maybe I had known him or maybe there's something that happens between some people at a level that goes beyond time measurements and what society thinks is proper. Maybe what had happened between Stark and me in those few minutes in the field house had been enough to have our souls recognize each other. Soul mates? Was that even possible?