Once People Start Throwing Wet Stuff, I

The Shadows Didn't Seem As Dark As Usual. Not With My Personal Sun Along.

Because There Was Nothing More Terrifying To Me, More Excruciating, Than The Thought Of Turning Away From Him. It Was An Impossibility.

I Was Ninety-nine Point Nine Percent Sure That I Was Dreaming.

You're Not The Center Of The Universe, You Know.

Oh You Do Smell Good.