She Fell Apart Because That's What Happens.

Light, The Visible Reminder Of Invisible Light.

Keys Show Up When You Reconcile Yourself To The Bus.

The Consequences Of Being Un-cool Feel So Big That A Lot Of Times You End Of Not Finding Ways To Have Open And Honest Conversations.

This Is What I Love About Novels - Both Reading Them And Writing Them. They Jump Into The Abyss To Be With You Where You Are.

And I Don’t Blame Him. I Don’t Even Trust Me.