Statement: A girl and a boy jump into a river. The boy swims over to the girl and says, "God, it's cold." Question: What's the probability they will kiss?

I shrug him off. 'Can't you just go away?" There's a moment. It has a sound in it, as if something very small got broken.

It hurts and hurts to have him this close. I feel sick with it.

Instructions for Adam Look after no one except yourself. Go to university and make lots of friends and get drunk. Forget your door keyes. Laugh. Eat pot-noodles for breakfast. Miss lectures. Be irresponsible.

She'll understand what I already know - that death surrounds us all. And it tastes like metal between your teeth.

I made a fatal error thinking he could save me.

I've always wanted to be a cat. Warm and domesticated when you want to be, wild when you don't.