Rayah spaces us out and I swallow, wondering what's wrong. Alyx runs in the other room, but not before slamming into the door due to his eyes being closed. I chuckle at it before watching him crawl in the room and shut the door.
I'm never what I like I'm double sided And I just can't hide I kind of like it When I make you cry 'Cause I'm twisted up, twisted up Inside
Words are pale shadows of forgotten names. As names have power, words have power. Words can light fires in the minds of men. Words can wring tears from the hardest hearts. — Patrick Rothfuss, The Name of the Wind