<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: brush script mt;"><span style="font-size: 200%; line-height: 116%;"><span style="font-style: italic"><span style="color: #40FF00">Gods and Goddesses thriving for love</span></span></span></span></div><br/><br/><br/>Celest had her eyes closed the whole time as she wrote her poem. Her heart spoke her true desire way beneath the pain. She wanted love and that it what she wrote about rather than her father. She was calling to the one who was meant for her in her poem and song as it sang through her mind. The moment soon ended when it felt like she was pinched but wasn't. It was her defense telling her to open her eyes, there was an intruder. She jumped when she saw him and frowned, backing completely into the window, holding out a knife that she pulled out from under the pillow. "Wh..who.are you?! What are you doing in my house?!" She shouted and frowned a little. "I did no such thing! I don't even know who you are. I will call the police!" She shouted.<br/><br/><br/><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: brush script mt;"><span style="font-size: 200%; line-height: 116%;"><span style="font-style: italic"><span style="color: #40FF00">Gods and Goddesses thriving for love</span></span></span></span></div>