My eyes shoot open, red, and I swallow before glancing at him. My body slightly sore and a few un-healing bite marks on my neck and thigh, I stretch, "I-I had a bad dream."
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
May you never steal, lie, or cheat. But if you must steal, then steal away my sorrows. And if you must lie, then lie with me all the nights of your life. And if you must cheat, then please, cheat death. — An Unknown Bride, Leap Year