She smiles and looks at me, tracing the light around me. A clone of myself appears next to me and I freak out, standing as the clone studies me, doing the same as I do. Wow...my hair looks bad today...
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
Uh oh. I walk back towards them and stand next to Ella and the real Rayah, "Els, sweetheart, do you know how to reverse it yet? Make the extra Mommy disappear?" I love Rayah, but two of her... I'd go nuts.
I'm never what I like I'm double sided And I just can't hide I kind of like it When I make you cry 'Cause I'm twisted up, twisted up Inside
I think before shaking my head, "No... I've kind of been out of my mind for the past month or two. So... no." And I don't necessarily like the idea of it either.
I'm never what I like I'm double sided And I just can't hide I kind of like it When I make you cry 'Cause I'm twisted up, twisted up Inside
Very well; I hear; I admit, but I have a voice too, and for good or evil mine is the speech that cannot be silenced. — Joseph Conrad, Heart of Darkness