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
Remember: the plot is nothing more than footprints left in the snow after your characters have run by on their way to incredible destinations. — Ray Bradbury