Every time my brain parks the car neatly in the driveway, my mouth drives through the back of the garage.

You're breaking out of character, again.

All I ever wanted was to know what to do.

People are strange, but more than that, they're good. They're good first, then strange.

He wanted to fly in lightweight contraptions with her.

I've never had WiFi at home. I'm too easily distracted, and YouTube is too tempting.

Morning comes like a scream through a pinhole.