“I turned around and there it was, its long stringy hair gently moving in the wind of September. As it breathed, I could see it shudder, and I felt my throat tighten at the sight of it.”

“When I woke up, I looked out my window and saw a line of clouds, with a small break in it that fit the sun just right. We have all looked upon such a thing, imagined an eye in the sky…”

““In the time it takes for you to read this, and by the time you stop to rest your eyes, things will already have changed in ways you can scarcely imagine.
I had been so sure that things were going to be the same for me, for as long as I was going to live.”

“I was visiting a friend recently…
Their parents have been away for a long time, and if it wasn't for her brother I doubt I would have been made to know that she had been released from the hospital.
Or at least, what is left of her.
What is left of Tracy.”

“There was blood on my bed when I woke this morning. There has been blood on my bed every morning for the last few weeks. I quickly gathered things up and took them downstairs, and I got to work getting the red out before it stains…”