here, there, and everywhere"-an opinionated riddle.

I think Stephen King must be the most terrified person in the universe.

You look back on some little decision you made and realize all the things that happened because of it, and you think to yourself "if only I'd known," but, of course, you couldn't have known.

I wished that the chains would break and the wind would sweep me up, up, up into the sky, beyond the clouds, beyond the sun and the moon, to some marvelous kingdom where no one ever changed and friends were friends for life.

There are a lot of reasons to doubt things.

I still have this deep-down fear that if I go poking into the bushes I might find a dead body.

I think it's dead bodies that really haunt me.