*is so floored I can't get up* KENSAI APPROVAL to the highest degree!
Adam has had children, grandchildren too—too many to name or keep track of for their short, wasteful lives. He probably even screwed a few of these unknowns. *coughcough* Peter! *coughcough*
Adam Monroe might have been someone’s beginning, once. *soul cracking*
Adam never did find the Garden, but sometimes, in the darkness of the night, he imagines that as he lies awake, somewhere a brick road made of gold unfolds into the horizon, and the most important part of this dream is that it will still be there when he wakes up. Ooooooooo …
Adam Monroe is an inequality. Adam Monroe is in love with a hero > in love with his lady, like the rhyme the schoolchildren learn: things aren't equal in this world, see, the dragon's mouth opens towards the bigger, the better, the dragon always wants more and what it wants the dragon gets. Adam Monroe < Kensei Takezo but who's to say who's the lesser? That’s one of my favorite parts.
Adam Monroe is a crossword puzzle, is an encryption key, an anagram: light is to water as love is to YOU ARE KILLING ME!
Adam Monroe thought that it was sort of disappointing, really, because he had been devoured alive before and it had been much more exciting than this. *throws up * Rats … nooooooooo … ew!
The thing is, Adam is complicated. Adam is the visionary. Adam is dry, dry, dry, wonderbread and the best thing since it was sliced. Are you on drugs?
In Cairo the women wash clothes on the riverbank, with arms as slick and glossy as sealskin. They are selkies in the desert Oh my GOD I love you …
What remains? Peter Peter, pumpkineater, rock of ages. Eden, killed by an angel. And Adam. Hee …
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KENSAI APPROVAL to the highest degree!
Adam has had children, grandchildren too—too many to name or keep track of for their short, wasteful lives. He probably even screwed a few of these unknowns.
*coughcough* Peter! *coughcough*
Adam Monroe might have been someone’s beginning, once.
*soul cracking*
Adam never did find the Garden, but sometimes, in the darkness of the night, he imagines that as he lies awake, somewhere a brick road made of gold unfolds into the horizon, and the most important part of this dream is that it will still be there when he wakes up.
Ooooooooo …
Adam Monroe is an inequality. Adam Monroe is in love with a hero > in love with his lady, like the rhyme the schoolchildren learn: things aren't equal in this world, see, the dragon's mouth opens towards the bigger, the better, the dragon always wants more and what it wants the dragon gets. Adam Monroe < Kensei Takezo but who's to say who's the lesser?
That’s one of my favorite parts.
Adam Monroe is a crossword puzzle, is an encryption key, an anagram: light is to water as love is to
YOU ARE KILLING ME!
Adam Monroe thought that it was sort of disappointing, really, because he had been devoured alive before and it had been much more exciting than this.
*throws up * Rats … nooooooooo … ew!
The thing is, Adam is complicated. Adam is the visionary. Adam is dry, dry, dry, wonderbread and the best thing since it was sliced.
Are you on drugs?
In Cairo the women wash clothes on the riverbank, with arms as slick and glossy as sealskin. They are selkies in the desert
Oh my GOD I love you …
What remains? Peter Peter, pumpkineater, rock of ages. Eden, killed by an angel. And Adam.
Hee …