[I wrote] '...letters designed to hide behind.

“A writer falls in love with an idea and gets carried away.”

“When she was older, after ten or so, she could tell she was being useful, but a…”

“The nightmare takes various forms, comes in sleep, or in wakefulness, and can b…”

“Loneliness, she thought, was craving for other people's company. But she did no…”