(eh.)

How

come is my name

on here?" I straightened up after seeing my name

underlined with a grey ink. A blank expression

spread over my features. How

come? Is my name

so popular that everyone wanted it?

Road Trip! - I'll

come, is my name

big enough? Yes, you're a redhead all over,

that little spot about an inch below the corner of your jaw

makes you make the most amazing noise, and, apparently,

the sound you make when you

come is my name."

With this last Helena flicked her eyes up to Barbara's face.

"Come" is his name, he summons everyone to himself.

They come immediately to him, although their hearts shudder with fear of him.

and that time there is so endlessly long that a lifetime

spent on earth seems, by comparison,

to shrivel up into a b Death — Come is His Name