I see someone in the alley and glance up, my fangs ejecting out of my gums. Starving, I slide down a wall and tilt my head back, swallowing as my wings twitch.
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
"would you still love me if i was a worm"
yeah babe i would AND id get you your own compost bin so we could enter gardening competitions together — Corvid