I have a feeling that everyone feels reckless every once in a while, like nothing could ever stop them from doing as they pleased. I know I have.

Loved the story! Like I told my best friend, you're a legend!

Oh gosh. You've made me a tear-stained mess! I loved this so much it hurts!

This. Now this is writing. This is talent. This is what writing is made of. Stars and dances, escapes and secrets, romance with a slight touch of danger. You've got the gift.

I've always held the opinion that nothing could possibly be more mysterious than the night. How is it that the moon and the stars look as if they belong there, swimming in the midst of a ebony sea in the sky? It's beautiful.

No. No that's so sad. Don't do that. WAT R U DOING 2 ME?! I'm a wreck! I crying mess! Ugh! It was so beautifully written! "Don't leave me," and "I love you." Amazing. Miraculous.

My heart...
*dies and in the corner*

THESE. ARE. AWESOME.