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I like piña coladas and getting caught in the rain.

Roar

“Are those claw marks?”

Seeing Red

Try and convince me you couldn’t go for a cookie right this second.

Belief

She took his order, dragging it with labored steps back into the kitchen to be born.

Blue

His six minute nap felt like a pitiful paperclip in a battle against the dragon of his sleep. What good does that do, really?

Men of Snow/Turn to Stone.

I feel like standing barefoot on the iced sidewalk, my feet sticking to it’s surface. My flesh attached to something other then itself. My expanse of lonely skin.

Brewing

Rick and his scone could be happy together. They could sing songs and float lazily on a gondola down a romantically lit waterway…

Show Me What You’re Workin’ With!

So you’re a secretary, huh? Answer my phone. Then we’ll see just how good you are.