If You Are Under The Impression You

As A Writer, I'm More Interested In What People Tell Themselves Happened Rather Than What Actually Happened.

I Realised, Of Course, That Other People Used These Roads; But That Night, It Seemed To Me These Dark Byways Of The Country Existed Just For The Likes Of Us, While The Big Glittering Motorways With Their Huge Signs And Super Cafes Were For Everyone Else.

My Donors Have Always Tended To Do Much Better Than Expected.

I Took One Glance At Her In That Hospital Bed Under The Dull Light And Recognised The Look On Her Face, Which I'd Seen On Donors Often Enough Before. It Was Like She Was Willing Her Eyes To See Right Inside Herself, So She Could Patrol And Marshal All The Better The Separate Areas Of Pain In Her Body.

I Discovered That My Imagination Came Alive When I Moved Away From The Immediate World Around Me.