by dorksrcool » Wed Oct 05, 2005 11:21 am
Woo hoo! Here's mine....
I always thought the way you talked was neat.
And I dreamed that when you speak, you speak to me.
But you're always out of reach
And I can't control my speech
And I'm scared that when we meet, I'll want to touch you.
And can I just say that with this post I am now "Extra Flamey!" That rules.
As one, they turn to the soda machine. It flies back into the door like a cannonball. Willow looks at it, at Tara. She doesn't let go of her hand.
(from the shooting script of "Hush")