Next Time I'll Pat You

Yeah, You're A Regular Mozart...well, Except For The Whole Music Thing.

Vince Couldn't Stop Talking, Spilling Thoughts That Had Obviously Churned Inside Him For Years. "we Could've Stopped The Spread Of The Disease A Lot Better Than We've Been Able To Cure The Disease... Thought The Magical Cure Would Save Them In The End. But If We Wait Any Longer We'll Run Out Of People To Save.

A Roar Cut Through The Melee: A Booming Growl, A Noise That Might Come Out Of A She-bear Protecting A Cub. It Was Alec- And Suddenly Bodies Were Flying Everywhere.

I'm Inspired By Almost Everything I Come Across In Life, And One Way Or Another They Find Themselves Sneaking Into My Stories.

The Creators,” Minho Said; Then He Spat On The Floor. “i’m Gonna Break Your Faces!