I fell into a deep sleep tucked in that little cocoon, a deeper sleep than I might of had in years. Right up until someone kicked me and said "Gotcha!

I don't know about the rest of you who have little voices, but something about mine made me feel completely compelled to listen to it.

Why, the little Voice inside my head, of course. You mean you don't have one? I did.

you're a diabolical little pyro, aren't you? He blushed modestly.