Sometimes I Have The Urge

If Creation Was Given No Limit, Ultimately Everything Would Cease To Exist.

There Was I Thinking Being A Shifter Had Its Upsides. Looks Like I Was Wrong.

In This Dream, I Wasn’t A Coyote Shapeshifter Trying To Hold A Werewolf, I Was Coyote’s Almost Daughter, And I Had All The Strength Of The World In My Arms.

I Don't Break; I Bounce.

If There Was Such Evil In The World, Was It Possible That There Was Good, Too?