Writing is a supernatural thing.

“I appricated that Nell was talking to me like a grown-up, but I had no idea wha…”

“Maybe all the secrets of life were written on the surface of leaves, waiting to…”

“In New York, the buildings are like mountains in some ways, but they are only a…”

“Every morning I was renewed, though. Air and light healed me, over and over. I …”