We know it's all just daydreaming...But sometimes, it'd be nice just to hold something real in your hands that felt like a measure of your worth.

I'm going to find whoever is responsible for me sleeping out side with outside without pillows and kick them in the shins!-Enna

. . . as long as there are movement and harmony, there are words.

But the hoping, that's what really hurts.

And new, too. Remade. Ready to move again. Listening was the start, she decided. Doing was the next step.

What she had long believed was not true, and now the world was wide open to discover what was. It is like all my life I thought the sky was green.

... If we don't tell strange stories, when something strange happens we won't believe it.