Deep in the meadow, hidden far away, A cloak of leaves, a moonbeam ray, Forget your woes and let your troubles lay, And when again it's morning, they'll wash away. Here it's safe, here it's warm, Here the daisies guard you from every harm, Here your dreams are sweet and tomorrow brings them true, Here is the place where I love you.

Mostly we just add to the piles of rainbow glass that's been blown off the exteriors of the cany-colored buildings.

And she's my fiancee. So if you want to get to him, expect to go through both of us.

Living out here, I have found that many creatures would prefer not to fight. But if your first instinct is to reach for your sword, you will never discover that.

You're still trying to protect me. Real or not real," he whispers. "Real," I answer. "Because that's what you and I do, protect each other.

Something flickers across his bloodshot eyes. Pain.

When I was young I was trained in stage fighting and rapier and dagger, for several years.