I wake the next morning, on the bed. The walls with holes in it and feathers all over the place, tables knocked over and a lamp broken. Raising my eyebrows, I clear my throat and sit up.
,,,,,,,, Jackie
I smile, "Eh."
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
I smile back and nod, "That was amazing. Everything is like... ten times more tangible to me. I feel things better. Is that 'cause you changed me? Is it always gonna be like that? I hope so."
``` Nic
I study her again before sighing, kissing her stomach and taking her hand.
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
You'd better wise up, Pony... you get tough like me and you don't get hurt. You look out for yourself and nothing can touch you, man. — Dallas Winston, The Outsiders