It seemed as natural as two blades of grass brushing each other in the wind.

I knew that she was trying to save her little girl, but sometimes mothers with the best intentions kill their daughters all the same.

Dear sir: twelve hours is as twelve years to me. I imagine you in your home, smiling, thinking of me. That I am your heart’s secret fills me with song. I wish I could sing of you here in my cage. You are my heart’s hidden poem. I reread you, memorize you, every moment we’re apart.

Those who cry to be young again should think twice before they seal those prayers.

Like a glimpse of eternity instantly forgotten. She is gone.

A sea of dreams trapped in a span of pressed pages.

I had asked her for help, and she had sent me to the lions. I knew that she was trying to save her little girl, but sometimes mothers with the best intentions kill their daughters all the same.

Pulsing goddess light moves through me for one moment like – Here Mr. Brown paused again. Like a glimpse of eternity instantly forgotten.

Your mind will never lose anything forever that’s worth keeping.

I couldn’t take my eyes off him. Like a desert wanderer afraid of mirages, I gazed at my oasis, but he was real.