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The deep blue of your eyes had secrets. I wanted them.

I remember that feeling of skin. It's
strange to remember touch more than thought. But my fingers
still tingle with it.

I love you," you said, simple as anything.

You saw me before I saw you

The land wants you here. I want you here," you called. "Don't you care about that at all?

I'd seen you before ... somewhere ... . But who were you? My eyes kept flitting back to your face.

I called the rooster Dick, after you.

I thought you didn't want to let me go.

They've already gone to the gate; they're waiting for me there." I felt nervous then so I added, "I said I wouldn't be long - just getting a coffee.

The people we care for aren't always the one we should

There were tiny rainbows in that glass. I turned it so a rainbow danced across my hand.

A sign that a person could do something different ... that they could be hooked by a drug more wild than alcohol.

You won't be able to hurt me, or touch me.

You smiled then, and your whole face changed with it. It kind of lit up, like there were sunbeams coming from inside you.

Far, far away something made a single ghostly howl, like a banshee in the dark.

Because it's magic, this place ... beautiful. And you're beautiful ... beautifully separate. It all fits.

Your beautiful mouth was moving like a caterpillar. I reached out and tried to catch it.

You're right, he's a killer," you said. "A rooster with some serious issues.

I want you to see that the person I glimpsed running beside the camel, running to save my life, is the person you can choose to be.

Everyone will look. Even if they think it's impolite, still they will look.

When the darkness gets easier, you know you're sinking deeper, becoming dead yourself.

There is no need to put your heart in a bottle, then you will die.
- Ty from Stolen

You saw me before I saw you. You had that look in your eyes, as if you wanted something. Wanted it for a long time.

But without humans, the wild would take over. It would only take a hundred years or so for nature to win again.

This be OK?' I asked, innocently.
'You want me to have no skin left?' You rolled your eyes.
Actually, don't answer that one.

It was like I existed in a kind of parallel universe, thinking thoughts and feelings that no one else understood.

Don't do that again," you said.
I blinked.
"You'll hurt yourself."
"Does it matter?" My voice was only a whisper.
"Of course.

I stayed there, curled up into the warmth of your body, under the blankets, like something soft in a shell. Your arms were firm as rock around me.

I was surprised at her gentleness, her willingness to give in.

I wish I had amnesia so I could forget what you look like.

People love what they're used to, I guess."
"No." You shook your head. "People should love what needs loving. That way they can save it.

It didn't make me glow. I felt more like I was fading away, like the world had forgotten me.

Where are you going?" I asked.
"The middle of nowhere."
"I thought this was it."
"Nah." You shook your head. "This is just the edge.

You moved too much like a hunter, padding silently next to the row of plastic plants as you made your line toward me.

How long will you keep me?" I asked. You shrugged. "Forever, of course.

You looked at me, your eyes huge. You we're like a dog then, waiting for me to throw you a bone ... waiting for something I could never give you.

And it's hard to hate someone once you understand them.

You know, maybe if we'd met as ordinary people, one day, maybe ... maybe things might have been different. Maybe I could have loved you.

The dark eyes are for the villains ... the Grim Reaper,the Joker, zombies. All dark.

I can't save you like that, Ty.

There were tiny stars behind my eyelids, a whole galaxy of tiny, spinning stars.

Everyone wanted answers I wasn't ready to give.

Your eyes were too intense to stare into for long.

It was like I'd stepped out into an afterlife. Only there were no angels.

How would she find her herd? How would she find you?

Anyway, it's easy to be what people want: give them something to stare at, nod and smile, tell them they're gorgeous.

It's hard to hate someone once you understand them. It felt so mixed up.