Or might the soul clone itself, create a perfect imitation of something yet to be defined? In this way, can a reflection be altered?

I want the part of you that you refuse to give.

Eyes Tell Stories But do they know how to craft fiction? Do they know how to spin lies? His eyes swear forever, flatter with vows of only me. But are they empty promises? I stare into his eyes, as into a crystal ball, but I cannot find forever, only movies of yesterday, a sketchbook of today, dreams of a shared tomorrow. His eyes whisper secrets. But are they truths or fairy tales? I wonder if even he knows.

BEAUTIFUL is stark, disquieting and, quite simply, riveting. Amy Reed is an author to keep on your radar.

Every high has an equal, measurable low.

No one teaches you how to walk away from someone who you know loves you. NO one teaches you how to say good-bye.

....a perfect paper airplane.