I actually prefer female voices to listen to, mostly, but among the male singers whose voices I like are Jeff Buckley, Art Garfunkel, that sort of voice. Contemporary crooners rather than rockers.

So she listened hard. And she began to evolve, because stories work their magic that way. They build conviction and erode conviction in equal measure.

No one controls your destiny. Even at the very worst - there is always choice.

The world was floods above and fire below

...the reasons just reassemble themselves in different patterns every time I think about it.

She dreamed of leaving, but she had too little exposure to the world to imagine where to go.

Galinda didn't often stop to consider whether she believed in what she said or not; the whole point of conversations was flow.