… Shadows cast away by the light, heat overriding the pervasive cold and a fullness to dampen the echoes of the hollow spaces.
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 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.
Now I’m alone.
This was the Judgment Day Sarah Connor most feared.
Why do I wake up just as things get really exciting?
You’ve got yourself into it, you can get yourself out of it.
I wish I was small, when hugs and puppies made me smile.