I Am A Naturally Curious Person. -tris

There's A Reason Why She Left Them, Lauren," He Says. His Voice Is Deep, And It Rumbles. "what's Your Name?" "um..." I Don't Know Why I Hesitate. But "beatrice" Just Doesn't Sound Right Anymore. "think About It," He Says, A Faint Smile Curling His Lips. " You Don't Get To Pick Again." A New Place, A New Name. I Can Be Remade Here. "tris," I Say Firmly.

Sometimes I See Him As Just Another Person, And Sometimes I Feel The Sight Of Him In My Gut, Like A Deep Ache.

You Sadistic Pansycake.

I've Done Without Doing Things, Like Sleeping And Eating, But I Need To Write.

I Suppose Everything Is Bound To Look Different When You Aren't On Your Way To Die.