Names don't mean a thing anymore. The past is dead.

“Alex loved books. He was the one who first introduced me to poetry. That's anot…”

“It amazes me how easy it is for things to change, how easy it is to start off d…”

“Stop!” His voice rings out sharply, hard as a slap. He releases me and I stumbl…”

“Don't worry about what you're writing or whether it's good or even whether it m…”