~Volant~

Dent eagerly propped himself on one elbow to look at her. "Yeah, sure!" he said. "Of course you can!"

Dent sighed and laid his head back, then smiled at Lark. "Thanks," he whispered. She nodded curtly, then bit her lip, like she was going to say something important. "Thank ...

Dent sighed and closed his eyes. He just going to lay here for a while.... "Good luck, Adeline," he told her. People were backing up from him. It was sort ...

Dent swore and shoved his shirt back over the weapon. Ow! This time it wasn't only his arm....was it his ribs? His back? He wasn't quite sure... He shook his ...

Dent involuntarily snapped his arm back. "OW!" "Dent, we've got to--" "I know!" he snapped, then took a deep breath. That hurt, but he had to calm down. "I know. ...

Dent hissed. "Ow!!" The hand withdrew immediatly. He closed his eyes and tried to breath shallow, tried not to move.....

Dent sat watching. Rusty came out, dressed in fine red silk and a large, Santa Clause smile. The crowd went wild. He simled grimly. Parents, hold on to your kids, ...

(WARNING: evil editor at work!! XD I'm not a very nice reviewer.....) I didn’t even realize it was happening the first time it happened. I thought he had said it, ...

Dent leaned against the rafters, watching the candles. The crowd was getting excited--children laughing, parents scolding, happy, inane chatter--it was enough to make him scream. Dragon was there, too

Dent turned away. It was impossible to keep the tears away, now, but he couldn't let anyone see him cry. Not now. He pulled the leveling board higher on his ...

*I don't know. It makes things fun. Haha. We should probably start the show soon, though. Let everyone sign, and we'll start.*

Dent looked at Kaiya, soft, beautiful red eyes concerned. He wanted to be comforted by her, wanted... No. She thought he need comfort because he was weak. His face flushed. ...

Dent shook his head and stood back. They were deluding themselves. The murderer was gone, and there was no way of tracking him. If there was a way, Dent would ...

Dent sighed and stood, limping over to where Cowboy lay resting. The cot had fallen on his ankle, and it hurt. "Jewel," he said quietly. "You're in shock. None of ...

Dent closed his eyes. He was terrified, himself, but he wouldn't admit it. Not to anyone. He looked at Jewel, sobbing over Cowboy; Chase and Lark behind her, silently crying; ...