You might argue that I make the rounds no matter what year it is, but sometimes the human race likes to crank things up a little. They increase the production of bodies and their escaping souls.

an expression of surprise falls from her face, though she's trying to keep it. it breaks off and she seems to catch it and fidget with it in her hands.

She gave 'The Dream Carrier' to Max as if words alone could nourish him.

They'd been standing like that for thirty seconds of forever.

Mistakes, mistakes, it's all I seem capable of at times.

He left Himmel Street wearing his hangover and a suit.

I’m Angelina,” she says. “Are you here to save us?” I can see a tiny spark of hope awaken in her eyes. “You’re right, Angelina - I’m here to save you.” “Can you? Really?” “I’ll try,” I say and the girl smiles.