The dead pull the living down.

For a moment, she thought it natural in a way seeing a plane fall from the sky can seem natural, too. The horror comes later.

So you're lost, uh? Happens a lot out here. You walk around for days, seeing things, losing your bearings, crying out for God, But He can't hear you. You can scream and scream but nobody'll ever hear you.

We're all hunters in my family, you know. Deer, ducks_damsels.

Be the celebrators, celebrate! Already there is too much__he flowers have bloomed, the birds are singing, the sun is there in the sky__elebrate it! You are breathing and you are alive and you have consciousness, celebrate it!

There would be no salvaging this. I was going to die a spinster with cobwebs feasting on my vagina, I just knew it.