"I think they'd look adorable together. Like Rippled Forkstits and Quivell Suponats. But I suppose I could be wrong. Maybe they don’t like each other in that way. People have always called me delusional or crazy" Luna contemplates the relationship of our heros... And other random stuff...
"She was crouching down, her hand reaching for something on the ground. I saw the shine of a knut from beneath her fingers. It was a dirty and grimy knut. Old and disgusting. Still, she picked it up, and it seemed even more disgusting in contrast to her slender, pale fingers." (A tale of why James decided to chase Lily)
She flew away, right past me and out the door. She flew away, and I knew, deep in my heart, that she would never come back. I tied her wings so she couldn’t fly. I’d fed her lies, hoping she could live off my love. But I realized she never could, and I let her go. I didn’t chase her, I watch her fly away. I watched her fly right to him.
Rain: 1. water falling in drops condensed from vapor in the atmosphere 2. water washing away any masks or covers, showing the true feeling without words, and revealing what is not shown