And without forgiveness, there is never any peace.
Hold on, Claire Bear! Next stop, Crazytown!
You've turned into quite a bossy little thing," Myrnin said. "I think I might like it.
He rose to his feet and padded down the last few steps silently, came up behind Kim, and leaned over her to say, “I vant to drink your blood” in a heavy, fake Dracula accent. She shrieked, flailed, and a zombie ate her brains on-screen."!
I'm still alive. And I'm still fabulous.
God, I needed you," he murmured. "I can't even tell you how many times I thought about this. The funny thing is, I don't need you any less now. I think I need you more." ~Shane~