curse moved her to the spot they were in the other night . now she would use the last remaining fight she had left to avoid the overwhelming sense of shame threatening to swallow her whole . in the old days there had been organic leather available . he asked , spinning around to look at us . he bent his head to follow the clean line of her form , followed the dancing shadows with his mouth even while he created his own flames licking along her skin . i would rather live with him over our parents . 