Now panic beats and flutters inside my skull like a flock of starlings locked in an attic.

Showrunning is a thing where you have to work with tons of different people. You have to schmooze people, you have to talk to network people. I don't want to do any of that.

I write about rats because they scare the hell out of me. I think we tend to write out our phobias.

It's hard to make strangers care about the good things in your life.

The thing under my bed waiting to grab my ankle isn't real. I know that, and I also know that if I'm careful to keep my foot under the covers, it will never be able to grab my ankle.

The dream might have been more than a dream. It was as if a door in the wall of reality had come ajar... and now all sorts of unwelcome things were flying through.

Las personas con un alto nivel de tolerancia al aburrimiento tienen tiempo de sobra para pensar.