how diamonds are made

walked out this morning and i wrote down this song.
i just can't remember who to send it to

Oh right, the rings. "My mind keeps coming up with all these scenerios...monsters putting the ring somewhere to keep it beating. Pumping his heart for him." Grotesque images and not at all entirely realistic, but that hardly mattered when it came to LongNight and the bright panic it inspired.

"This time last year we were together and the worst thing I had to deal with was Loren calling me drunk, saying Cera had died." Gods, how time made a mockery of what he'd once thought had been unendurable.

"I sent a letter to Rexanna, the Queen...but I haven't heard back." Remi concluded miserably, burying his face further into the crook of Vai's knee.