She Had A Plan. Even If It

Not All That Is Mortal Is Useless.

I Was Alive When The Dead Sea Was Just A Lake That Was Feeling A Little Poorly.

Will’s Hand Looked Brown And Sunburnt By Contrast, Their Fingers Dovetailed Together Like Piano Keys.

We Seemed To Be Trapped In An Episode Of One Life To Waste. It's All Very Dull.

Some Secrets, She Thought, Were Better Told; Some Were Better Left The Burden Of The Carrier, That They Might Not Cause Pain To Others.