Being alone does not make you crazy, it reminds you of who you are.
The dead are not always so dumb as you think, it takes much more to die than you would believe.
Love?' Echo was right. All destruction started from love, didn't it?
He had forgotten they lived with a rope around their necks - until it cinched.
We have time. Fear tangled into her clothes, cinched the shirt, spiraled into the veins.