Author has written 5 stories for Gundam Wing/AC.
Love isn't brains, children, it's blood...blood screaming inside you to work its will.
Passion is the source of our finest moments. The joy of love... the clarity of hatred... and the ecstasy of grief.
It hurts sometimes more than we can bear. If we could live without passion, maybe we'd know some kind of peace. But we would be hollow.Without passion, we'd be truly dead.
Bottom line is, even if you see 'em coming, you're not ready for the big moments. No one asks for their life to change, not really. But it does. So what are we, helpless? Puppets? No. The big moments are gonna come. You can't help that. It's what you do afterwards that counts. That's when you find out who you are. You'll see what I mean.
Look, lots of people lose themselves in love. It's, it's no shame. They write songs about it. The hitch is, you can't stay lost. Sooner or later, you... you have to get back to yourself.If you can't...Well, love becomes your master, and you're just its dog.
Frozen Reflection(SEQUAL to JK's Perfect Assasin)
"I'm not coming with you."
"Now, Miss Darlien," the man in grey chided. "I hardly think you really have a choice in the matter."
The snow around her crunched as dark figures emerged from the naked trees and surrounded the pair.
Relena's muscles inconspicuously tensed underneath her black coat as her gaze, filled with the cold, calm defiance she had never felt before,continued to be rooted to the stranger infront of her.
"If I resist?" she asked simply.
"And when you're done with me?"
"We'll kill you."
The cold in her eyes sparked to life as she did the one thing she never thought she'd ever do in this type of situation.
"I've heard that one before."