I Was Supposed To Be Having The

It Was My First Big Chance, But Here I Was, Sitting Back And Letting It Run Through My Fingers Like So Much Water.

They Had To Call And Call And Pick The Worms Off Me Like Sticky Pearls.

The Journey Over The Bridge Had Unnerved Me. The River Water Passed Me By Like An Untouched Drink. I Suspected That Even If My Mother And Brother Had Not Been There I Would Have Made No Move To Jump.

Aloneness And Selfness Are Too Important To Betray For Company.

I Can't Be Satisfied With The Colossal Job Of Merely Living.