Just Snow And Sapphire And Ink.

I Didn't Relate Well To People My Age. Maybe The Truth Was That I Didn't Relate Well To People, Period. Even My Mother, Who I Was Closer To Than Anyone Else On The Planet, Was Never In Harmony With Me, Never On Exactly The Same Page. Sometimes I Wondered If I Was Seeing The Same Things Through My Eyes That The Rest Of The World Was Seeing Through Theirs. Maybe There Was A Glitch In My Brain.

Tonight The Sky Was Utterly Black. Perhaps There Was No Moon Tonight—a Lunar Eclipse, A New Moon. A New Moon. I Shivered, Though I Wasn't Cold.

Your Hair Looks Like A Haystack...but I Like It.

The Seeker Needed A Nice Long Lifetime Eating Sunshine.

Hope Your New Boots Are Fast Bella. One Little Jar Isn't Going To Keep A Hungry Bear Occupied For Long." "i Only Have To Be Faster Than You.