02-14-2010, 03:32 PM
"Good...She's okay," he said as the two visited Kazey. He sat on the bed, and shook her body slightly, wishing to wake up his sleeping beauty. "She's beautiful, isn't she?" he asked his sister. Was this how his father felt when he met his mother? Was this love? Even before she awoke, he would lean forward and kiss her lips, followed by her cheek s and forehead.
There is no such thing as a being of pure evil or pure good. We are all created with an equal chance of good or of evil.