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We write or we are written upon. The whole of our lives is the clumsy attempt to wield the pen with grace.

There is grace for every good action.

The reverence of God is grace to act right.

Your most important __ant_ should be the one you can control!

Stop waiting for the perfect day or the perfect moment... Take THIS day, THIS moment and lead it to perfection.

We must remember that the mortals prefer plant-life for food, for next time.__he other statue nodded in agreement and replied. __es. Every day we learn new things Donkor. These mortals have some funny ways don__ they?_ - Quest Two: The Cursed Nile

The three now faced the moving wall. Trapped, like the last fries in a box with a hungry kid ready to pounce. They had no way to escape.

You are dead, you know!_ he screeched delightedly, __ome on Miss Wright! Die! Die! DIE!

Courage comes in the form of a girl.

Secrets are like honey in a paper bag. Eventually, they leak out.

Life goes on with or without you!

The pity in Matt__ eyes was almost too much to bear but she found herself unable to turn away. She had only seen that look once and that was when he almost lost Nichole. The sparkle in his eye burned out as if it was nothing more than a dying ember leaving his brown eyes dark and cold. Like Scott__.

Ahmity reached out and created a ball of light in his hand sending it down past Jack and into the cave. He called out to Jack, __t will move as you command.__ack frowned feeling a bit ridiculous talking to a ball of light and said, __o three feet inside the cave and hover._ The ball floated quickly to the cave entrance and past the rushing water to hover just inside the cave entrance. __ove further in another 5 feet._ There was a large shadow to the right. __ove right 10 feet._ Jack commanded and the ball floated into a side tunnel and disappeared. Jack said, __eturn to Ahmity.__he ball slowly accompanied Jack back up the cliff. When he reached the top Ahmity helped him up over the edge and waited for his report. Jack wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, __ could see a tunnel in the side of the cave about 10 feet inside the entrance. It__ large enough for the trolls pass through.__hmity shook his head and said, __f the trolls traveled back to the Netherworld from here then it__ possible the beasts escaped the same way.__ack sighed and glanced back at the school then said, __ell there__ no way to know for sure unless we take a short trip down a black hole.__oming soon--Vengeance's Fire

So much better for you to long for what you can never have, than to get it and have to face the reality of it. I assure you, when you realize the reality of this situation, there wont be a hole deep enough for you to climb into to hide the mortification you're going to feel. - Eric to Camile in Pawn of Innocence.

Never confuse lust for anything other than what it is. There isn't a man alive that wouldn't gladly take what you are so willing to offer.""Any but you, apparently." -Eric to Camile, Pawn of Innocence

There are 3 reasons for why you can't beat me. First, I'm better looking than you are. Second, your blows are too light. And third, there's nothing in the world I can't tear up.

Don__ worry yourself. It is better that you are cautious and safe than to be accepting and sorry. Trust must be earned. I hope I have now earned yours.

Approaching the trail, he broke through the thicket a short distance ahead of the Empath. Causing the Empaths horse to startle as the surprised rider jerked on the reins. Cap was equally surprised to find a young girl before him instead of an older, experienced male Empath. Cap brought his horse to a quick halt. The young girl pulled a small knife from her boot and cautioned him. "I don't know where you came from, but I'm not easy prey._ Her voice shook slightly with fear as she raised the knife.Not sure how to proceed, they stared silently at each other. Cap had always believed that Empaths didn't carry weapons. This pretty, chestnut haired girl couldn't be more than 18 years old. Her long straight tresses covered the spot on her jacket where the Empathic Emblem was usually worn, causing Cap to doubt she was the one he sought. Not wanting to frighten her any more than he already had, Cap tried to explain. "I'm Commander Caplin Taylor. I__ looking for an Empath that is headed for the Western Hunting Lodge._"My name is Kendra; I am the Empath you seek._ She answered cautiously, still holding the blade. A noise from the brush drew her attention as a small rodent pounced out, trying to evade an unseen predator. Cap was just close enough to lurch forward and snatch the dirk from her hand. Her head jerked back in alarm."Bosen May has been mauled by a Sraeb, his shoulder is a mass of pulp." Cap spoke quickly not wanting to hesitate any longer.That was all Kendra needed to hear. She pushed her horse past him and headed quickly down the trail."Wait!" Cap called after her, turning his horse around. Reining in the horse, she turned back to face him annoyed by the delay. "Are you a good horseman?" Cap asked, as he stuffed her dirk in his jacket."I've been in the saddle since I was a child." She answered, abruptly."Okay so just a few years then?" Cap's rebuke angered her. Jerking the horse back toward the trail, she ignored him."Wait, I'm sorry!" Cap called after her. "It's just that I know a quicker way, if you can handle some rough terrain.""Let__ go then." Kendra replied, gruffly, turning back to face him. Without another word, Cap dove back into the brush and the girl followed.