Evil can do anything, for a price.
Of course they needed to care. It was the meaning of everything.
He hunched his shoulders and tried to make himself smaller in the seat. He wanted to disappear, to fade away, not to exist.
Once she read a book but found it distasteful because it contained adjectives.
He wept, and it felt as if the tears were cleansing him, as if his body needed to empty itself.
I don't know what you mean when you say 'the whole world' or 'generations before him.'I thought there was only us. I thought there was only now.