Character: Ellie. Page 3

The coat was white in front, black sleeves and black back; it was tight as the knee, only much less useful. Cold it is, however, not missed, but I was certain it was not because of the quality of the fabric, and only because the cold, barely close to me, dying with laughter.

Recently, my mother started reading us a book about child psychology. It was stated that about feelings you need to talk. We as a result want to shut up forever.

- As before, I gave up! Wanted to pomarinovat you forty days!
- I'd like, but for forty days he would not have stood!

To be there when you need someone. It's a relationship!

People are making apocalypse jokes like there's no tomorrow...
People tell jokes about the Apocalypse like there's no tomorrow...

Someone from the great said, none of the Valet sees his master hero. Probably each of us need as a Valet. Pretty hard to live if all the time trying to please everyone.

- Oh, and here's your Billy the night will definitely be missed. Nothing to read, but the pictures are entertaining.
- Ellie, it's not for children.
Wow! How... How does he even walk with that thing between your legs?!
- Get rid of it now. I...
- No, wait. I wonder what all the fuss was. Oh, the pages are stuck together...
- Uh...
- Yes, I'm joking with you!

- So, here people lived and just studied? Even if they're grown?
- Yes, studied, partied, searching for himself. Decide what you want to do in life.
What I want to do in life...

- How are you not afraid of anything?
- Who told you?
- What are you afraid of?
- Like... Scorpions. Uh... Loneliness. I'm afraid to be alone.
- What about you?
- All of these creatures. What if the people inside them? Prisoners in a body that has ceased to listen to them? So suddenly to be with me?

And you want independence. Here you are rushing around, trying to find someone who will fill your inner emptiness. Only that person can only be yourself.

- What was my problem?
- We barely talked!
But we had sex.
- Yes, we had sex, but never spoke...
Sex is better than talk! Ask anyone in this bar. The talk is that you must pass to go to sex!

- What are these wounds, what do you think?
He looked at me and immediately turned away.
- There are different wounds. When you suddenly become unnecessary. When no one cares.

- Pineapple! Pomegranate, grapes, peaches... what is it?
- She wants a smoothie?
- Peach!
- Peach? Labor has begun!

I don't want the Church dead! He's my cat! He is not a cat God! Let God be your cat! Let God's going to have all the damn old cats, if he wants him to kill them! Church is mine!