That is what Alex is now: a shadow-boy

“Less than a month ago all of August still stretched before us - long and golden…”

“I hate skin; I hate bones and bodies. I want to curl up inside of him and be ca…”

“He Is looking at me through the smoke, across the fence. He never takes his eye…”

“I loved to be alone in the woods, especially in the late fall when everything i…”