A Picture Is Worth A Thousand Texts.

Kingsley Smiled His Cheshire Smile. And Without A Word, He Called Up The White Darkness - The Subvertio - A Spell That Unlocked What Could Not Be Unlocked, That Destroyed What Could Not Be Destroyed. There Was A Rumbling, A Shaking, Like The Strongest Earthquake, And The Iron Gate Crumbled, And The Path Began To Melt. The Demon Shrieked, But Kingsley Just Looked At Mimi The Entire Time. "azrael...

Once You Start Telling People You're Famous, They Believe You.

As An Author You Hope Your Characters Have Sparks But Truly In The End They Have Minds Of Their Own!

The Rose Fell Into His Lap, And He Looked Up, Startled. Mimi Grinned. "hey Handsom" Mimi Sent. "what's Up?" Jack Replied, Without Speaking. "just Thinking Of You." Jack's Smile Deepened, And He Threw The Rose Back At Her So That It Landed In Her Lap. Mimi Tucked It Behind Her Ear And Fluttered Her Eyelashes Appreciatively.

But There's Always A First Time For Everything