Is it merely the ashen, apocalyptic, fallout of exploded dreams?
She made him promise their lives would be as full as if she had remained.
I approach like a dead girl walking, totally sure this is IT. I’m tense and wired, waiting for a chemically soaked rag to be slapped over my face.
I was nervous. Like, need-to-pee-every-five-minutes nervous.
I really do not want to return to the prison I’ve just escaped from.
Well Art Gluttony has a new house!
Now I’m alone.
This was the Judgment Day Sarah Connor most feared.
Why do I wake up just as things get really exciting?
As I approached the town I felt the excitement build