I'm a nearsighted, curly haired (wannabe) artist who's creative ideas basically run over themselves because they want to get out and realised. I love playing with words and twisting them and am a firm believer that there are 'supernatural' beings and the like around us and that they should be respected. Would I survive in Elsewhere University?
Tell her a secret. Not one of your secrets, of course. Her price isnot the secret itself, it’s the broken trust. She can taste when it’s notauthentic betrayal. What does it say that this doesn’t bother you overly much?Maybe just that you have prioritized the things you are willing to break.










