I Vote Yes....for Prim.

Birds Are Settling Down For The Night, Singing Lullabies To Their Young.

Poison. The Perfect Weapon For A Snake.

I Wish She Was Dead,' He Says. 'i Wish They Were All Dead And We Were, Too. It Would Be Best.

Star-crossed Lovers Desperate To Get Home Together. Two Hearts Beating As One. Romance.

For The Last Year His Grandma Had Been Slipping In And Out Of Reality. One Minute She Was As Clear As A Bell And The Next She Was Calling Him Simon. Who Was Simon? He Had No Idea.