My whole life, I prepared to come down in order to save the world above... Now I have to ascend to save the world below...

My world had become his, or his mine; it was hard to say.

Even the safest of books are useless without reading.

Names are important, you know.

Frightened that you’ll be overcome by yourself? That a gentle monster inside of you might take over and never let go?

Wanting and wishing are very different.

My world had become his, or his mine; it was hard to say

Someone once used that precise same line on me

Names are important, you know

I slowly climbed the porch steps while wondering, what exactly did Elias know about my life in London; what precisely was wrong with his mind...And what was the heaviest item in my bag.