Archive for the month "October, 2011"

Halloween night gives people an excuse to dress up as monsters, cover themselves with fake blood, and scare you. But monsters who dress up as people, cover themselves with beauty, and seduce you don't need an excuse.

Vol. 1 Ch. 1 P. 19

The problem is I plunge into your words heart first that I can't begin to fathom what you've just said.

Vol 1. Ch. 1 P. 18

Do you remember when we used to play with our shadows, making birds fly and dogs bark with our hands?  I miss us and our silliness. Why did we get boring?

Vol. 1 Ch. 1 P. 17

The truth doesn't always set you free; sometimes, it is the prison that keeps you from the seeing the world as it should be.

Vol. 1 Ch. 1 P. 16

You live in letters I didn't write, in words I didn't say, on roads I didn't take, and at turns I didn't make. No wonder I got lost. But wait for me; I will find my way home.

Vol. 1 Ch. 1 P. 15