I hesitate, glancing at my phone out of discomfort, "There are... beings out there that aren't originally from here. They just aren't green with creepy eyes. They're human... mostly."
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 glance up at her and flash a nervous smile, "My.. my brother. That's what he is. I'm not really sure what I am though. I come from the same place.. but I don't feel like that's home."
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
The simple truth is that authors like making people squirm. If this weren't the case, all novels would be filled completely with cute bunnies having birthday parties. — Brandon Sanderson, Alcatraz Versus the Evil Librarians