You could run from someone you feared, you could try to fight someone you hated. All my reactions were geared toward those kinds of killers – the monsters, the enemies. When you loved the one who was killing you, it left you no options. How could you run, how could you fight, when doing so would hurt that beloved one? If your life was all you had to give your beloved, how could you not give it? If it was someone you truly loved?

Well… don’t be offended, but you smell like a dog.

the best 4 letter word in the world is Hope

If he'd done something to harm her, I would annihilate him.

Worst high five ever." - Diego

Cerulean left. I wondered if she was from Flower Planet. Blue flowers were rare - one might take a name from that.

"Happy birthday," he sighed, and leaned down to touch his lips to mine. I reached up on my toes to make the kiss last longer when he pulled away. He smiled my favorite crooked smile, and then he disappeared into the darkness.