If Peter Pan Had Been Real, He

It's A Hard Life, But It's The Only Life We Have. And Sometimes-' He Pointed To A Bright Flash Of Lightening, Its Jagged Light Stretching From The Sky To The Ground, '-it's Still Beautiful. Sometimes You Find Something That Makes This All Worth It. And When You Do, You Hang Onto It For As Long As You Can.' He Turned To Me, Shrugging One Shoulder. 'that's The Best You Can Do.

It Feels So Weird To Be Able To Just Kind Of Buy Things When I Want Them Or Need Them.

I Was Always Writing. When I Was A Little Kid, Before I Learned How To Write, I Would Tell Stories. But As Soon I As Capable, I Started Writing. I Filled Notebooks And Notebooks Until I Got My First Computer When I Was 11. It Never Really Occurred To Me That I Would Do Anything Else.

I Tended To Hate People That Hit Me In The Head Without Warning.

His Lips Brushed Against Mine. Delicately At First, Almost Testing To See If This Was Real.