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

You and I are bound. We will be each other’s salvation, or each other’s doom.

She comes back Through blood by blood She returns Cut deep now Like me Humanity saves her Will she save me?

Beautiful, see the cloud, the cloud appear. Beautiful, see the rain, the rain draw near.

But you don't belong here! You're dead!" I sobbed against his chest. "Zo, babe, this is the Otherworld. It's not me who doesn't belong here-it's you.

Maybe she was drunk - the woman never could drink. One little sniff of tequila and she was off into some blonde la-la land.

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