Or might the soul clone itself, create a perfect imitation of something yet to be defined? In this way, can a reflection be altered?
Ellen HopkinsSomething stirred beneath my skin, some being inside I'd only suspected existed, demon or angel, I couldn't say.
Ellen HopkinsTHE BAD THING ABOUT FEAR Is it requires a reaction. Some hide. Some cry. But, like a dog condemned to a walled yard with no hope of escape or affection, some learn to bite.
Ellen HopkinsSix months since we met up again we are inseparable, an intricate weave. No longer do I believe this is a temporary fling. More like total commitment. More like I have walked down the aisle, holding hands with the monster.
Ellen Hopkins