Here's the bottom line; writers write. Sometimes words flow easily. Sometimes it's like sloughing through mud. Either way a professional writer keeps writing.

And then something truly bizarre happened. I could feel his touch through our eyes. I couldn't look away from him.

Zoey: Wait! Don't go yet. I have so many questions. Nyx: Life will reveal to you the choices you must make to answer them.

Ever heard of the word please?" "Never.

I closed my eyes and rested my head against his chest, wishing sincerely that Rhiannon would get hit by a bus.

What once bound him Will make him flee Place of power-joining of five Night Spirit Blood Humanity Earth Joined not to conquer, Instead to overcome Night leads to Spirit Blood binds Humanity And Earth completes.

There's you. There's me. We love each other, and we have since we were kids, so we should be together. The end.