Wordlessly I Looked Back At Him, Astonished

Ni Muer Ni Viu Ni No Guaris, Ni Mal No·m Sent E Si L’ai Gran, Quar De S’amor No Suy Devis, Ni No Sai Si Ja N’aurai Ni Quan, Qu’en Lieys Es Tota Le Mercés Que·m Pot Sorzer O Decazer.” “not Dying Nor Living Nor Healing, There Is No Pain In My Sickness, For I Am Not Kept From Her Love. I Don’t Know If I Will Ever Have It, For All The Mercy That Makes Me Flourish Or Decay Is In Her Power.

The King Just Sits There, Moving One Square At A Time. The Queen Can Move So Freely. I Suppose I’d Rather Lose The Game Than Forfeit Her Freedom.

Be Yourself-- Matthew Clairmont. Complete With Your Sharp Vampire Teeth And Your Scary Mother, Your Test Tubes Full Of Blood And Your Dna, Your Infuriating Bossiness And Your Maddening Sense Of Smell.

You Do Angry. I Just Saw It. And You Left At Least One Hole In My Carpet To Prove It.

I Know,i Can Smell It, Too.