I'm nearly asleep when my mind snaps back to me after having wandered into Alex's. I turn to Faith and clear my throat, "Alex got bored. He's outside. He would like for you to join him."
I'm never what I like I'm double sided And I just can't hide I kind of like it When I make you cry 'Cause I'm twisted up, twisted up Inside
See the world. It's more fantastic than any dream made or paid for in factories. Ask for no guarantees, ask for no security. — Ray Bradbury, Fahrenheit 451