Fear And Bigotry Are Bred Fom Isolation

The Question Of What We Are Can Only Be Answered By Ourselves. We Each Decide What We Are By The Life Choices We Make. How We Were Made, Who Are Parents Are, Where We Are From, The Color Of Our Skin, Who We Choose To Love, All Those Things Do Not Define Us. Our Actions Define Us, And Will Keep Defining Us Until Even After Death.

Can You Imagine A Demon Auction? Serial Killer Going Once...twice...sold To The Drama Queen At The Corner.

I Want To Be A Huntress When I Grow Up!" Shouted A Voice From The Throng. Kyna Rolled Her Eyes And Shook Her Head. "you Can't Be A Huntress, Liam. You're Not A Centaur And You're Not A Female.

Oh. Yeah. That Does Make Sense.” Shaylin Hesitated. “but I Don’t Know Which Dorm Room Is Hers.” “third Floor, Number Thirty-six. When They Shared A Brain, They Used To Say It Stood For Their Chest Size. I Said It Was Their Combined Iq.” “of Course You Did,” Shaylin Said. “see, You Do Understand Me!” Aphrodite Said With Fake Enthusiasm.

Your As Slow As A Fat Kid On Crutches