Someday, I wish to tell you about my days and my dreams. Of my nights and my nightmares.

The elevator doors slid open, flooding Eloise with the mindscapes of its three passengers.

Have you ever tried red baked apples with custard cream inside? You can eat them cold, and they are delicious. My mom used to make them when I was a little kid.

When I met Shawna she was recovering from a brain injury.