Nothing Says You're Sorry Like A Dead

My Father Said That A Silent Person Is Trying To Hide Something.

"can't Sleep With A Dead Man In My Closet." "you Killed Someone?" Asked Ben With Interest.

We Are None Of Us Perfect, And...we Learn To Take These Imperfections And Make Them Only A Small Part Of Who We Are

She Was On The Far Side, Leaving Two Cold Feet Of Mattress Between Them. He Knew That She'd Fall Asleep Like That... And Then Gradually Move Over Until She Was Plastered Against Him. Then He Could Go To Sleep, Too.

The Elders Were Closer To The Maker Of All Things And Should Be Deferred To Whenever They Made Their Will Known.