I didn't bring you here, he said. You think you're Miss Special Destiny of the year?No, I shot back, furious. And I don't damn well to be - whatever the hell you are. But sometimes there isn't a choi...
You're dead, I repeated. So why are you in my dream?He raised the bill of his olive drab ball cap with one finger. Good question. Morbid, isn't it?What?Dreaming about dead peolpe. Creepy. You ever se...