#nancydwns

               there’s   the   faintest   glint   of   a   smile,   wintergreen   gum   popping   noisily   between   teeth.   nancy   doesn’t   get   invited   to   parties  —-   &   she   covers   up   the   fact   that   no   one   cares   to   invite   her   with   the   fact   that   SHE   INVITES   HERSELF.       witches,   like   vampires,   are   always   welcome.  

              ❛   wicked.   here’s   the   address   –   ❜   passes   him   a   wrinkled   slip   of   parchment,   fire   in   her   eyes.   ❛   –   they   won’t   be   expecting   us.   we’re   the   fuckin’   …  the   fuckin’   antichrist   to   them.   it’ll   be   HILARIOUS.   ❜

❝  AND  IF  HE  LIVES,   then  what   ?   ❞   

for a LIBRARY, it is clamorous and LOUD. there are TEENAGERS who do not know the RULES ( and aren’t they alive to break them anyway? ). he DOES NOT REMEMBER the desire to rebel unless you COUNT THE HUNGER. and he understands that need, that FUEL. still, he himself is on a MISSION and he has LITTLE TIME to analyze why there are HOOLIGANS CAUSING A SCENE. he’s there for fifteen minutes, searching and seeking, before he gives up and APPROACHES THE DESK. ❝ excuse me. i don’t mean to INTERRUPT you. but i was wondering if you might have a COMPUTER with a book data base. i’m looking for a BOOK. ❞