You're Intoxicated By My Very Presence.

Just Because You Want Something To Be True Doesn’t Make It That Way.” -the Host

Emmett Thought About That For A Moment. 'you Really... Love Her?' 'i Can't Even Describe It, Emmett. All Of A Sudden, This Girl's The Whole World To Me. I Don't See The Point Of The Rest Of The World Without Her Anymore

He Was Right – She Was Beating Herself Up About Hurting His Feelings. The Girl Was A Classic Martyr. She’d Totally Been Born In The Wrong Century. She Should Have Lived Back When She Could Have Gotten Herself Fed To Some Lions For A Good Cause.

Alice! You Know I Love You Like A Sister!" "words." She Growled.

It Will Be As If I'd Never Existed. The Words Ran Through My Head, Lacking The Perfect Clarity Of My Hallucination Last Night. They Were Just Words, Soundless, Like Print On A Page. Just Words, But They Ripped The Hole Wide Open, And I Stomped On The Brake, Knowing I Should Not Drive While This Incapacitated. I Curled Over, Pressing My Face Against The Steering Wheel And Trying To Breathe Without Lungs.