But fear doesn't need doors and windows. It works from the inside.

I have my own story, and I love my story, but I know I can't tell it alone, not now. Because stories have centers, but they don't have edges. No boundaries.

Sooner or later,reality does occor and when it does, all the lies show up, like blood on snow.

Watch TV or something." That's what the note says. So I say to myself, Fine. But I think I'll do the "or something" part.

But fear doesn't need doors and windows. It works from the inside.

Darkness is only light's absence.

who says dog means dog?