I Simply Love Writing Good Stories, That's

It's A Terrible Thing, Isn't It, The Way We Throw People Away?

She Felt Like A Fictional Character Who'd Escaped The Book In Which Her Creator Had Carefully And Kindly Trapped Her, Taken A Pair Of Scissors To Her Outline And Leaped, Free.

She Was The Sort Of Person For Whom Fear Was The Natural Response To That Beyond Explanation.

They Say Everyone Needs Something To Love.

Happiness In Life Is Not A Given, It Must Be Seized.