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by
M.R. Forbes
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May 3 - May 8, 2019
I couldn’t kill with a touch. I needed to keep contact.
To wield the power of death, you had to be dying yourself.
I’m not about to abandon my best friend, even if you are being a jackass.” “You say that like it’s something new.”
in the brightness of the light I almost forgot for a moment that I was up the creek and I hadn’t just lost the paddle, I’d lost the boat with it.
Pain is life, and life is pain. If it didn’t hurt, you didn’t care, and if you didn’t care, you’re already dead,
Going was most likely suicide. Not going was definitely suicide.
Stay safe, Conor." "I never do."
For some reason, I felt almost invulnerable, like God wouldn’t allow me to die before He had a chance to finish the joke.
I just had to find a way to keep going, to stay alive until I was in a position to kill myself by taking Samedi. Would that sound better to say out loud? I doubted it.
“Is she good or evil?” “Her intent is to fight evil in all its forms.” “So she’s good.” “That’s a matter of perspective. If she were to wake, she would see what humankind is doing to this world, and she would likely start killing all of you.” “Point made.
“We’re tourists,” Amos said. “And we’re American, so we want to take lots of selfies and find some way to defile it.”
I spilled champagne on my tux while I was eating shrimp off a naked virgin's thighs and had to come back to change."