Dreams are glimpses into life’s truths.

I know you may feel so far that circumstances have directed your path, but right now I want you to know that you do have a choice.

They were full of suspicion and wonder, which I had grown to recognize as two very dangerous things.

My strings are being pulled, this time by a different puppet master.

Dying of tetanus might be preferable to spending any more time in your company...

My mind screams for me to run, but my feet are planted where they are. This can’t be happening. This can’t be real. There’s no way this is real!