Oh, filmmakers, please don't take my soft book and turn it into a horror, or take my horror and make it soft.

Don't panic. Are you sitting? You probably don't need to sit. Well, possibly. At least lean on something.

Get some money, buy a red coffeepot, move out. Find a new place to plug it in.

I'm always sure of what I do," he said. "Sometimes I was just never sure there was supposed to be a happy ending.

The one reality was this: He was home. How badly he wanted to stay.

The Boy should watch where he’s going,” she said. “Rachel should not manifest in doorways,” I replied.

...she made her home in between the pages of books.