What He Needed Was To Find Fifty

No One Is Waiting For Me. In This Story, I'm The Girl No One Is Waiting For.

Real Computers Scared Me; If You Can Find Them, Then They Can Find You.

Kissing Mother Superior, Incompetent, Hairball, Poppy Seeds, On The Can.

The Sky Was Electric Blue Above The Trees But The Yard Felt Dark. Stephanie Went To The Edge Of The Lawn And Sat Her Forehead On Her Knees. The Grass And Soil Were Still Warm From The Day. She Wanted To Cry But She Couldn't. The Feeling Was Too Deep.

I Don't Really Know Where My Ideas Come From. I Start With A Time And A Place. That's What I Need To Get Started, And An Intellectual Question.