Tag: France

I offer myself for inspection.
Are you sure you weren’t dreaming?
You’re saying those voices I heard were nothing?
“I think I’ll go back to bed now,” she says.
It’s important to examine this moment with some care.
I don’t move, however. I stay right where I am, in bed.
Shouldn’t we check?
I see that your darkness is somewhat useful to you.
This is the last place you and I will call home.
He sensed his own pity, not knowing why it was there.
Another winter passed, another spring, and most of summer.
What are you thinking?
He envied himself as he had been.
He would have listened and understood.
He had looks and, she imagined, charm.
Bits of remembered conversation were somehow lost.
It had no past.
They smiled at each other.
I shall make something of it.
She had married him for his money.
Welcome home.
Time ran out.
They had nothing and everything to do.
You going to be okay?
I’m free?
You should be able to feel it.
Who were you talking to?
They’re ready to walk away.
Did you see this?
And there was just the sound of the wind.
Come on, you want to live forever or something?
This isn’t a new argument.
It’s real, and it’s happening.
It was chaos.
There’s something pure about it.
He always made sure they had a getaway plan.
We do what we have to.
That’s what defines us.
This was a horizon-expanding journey for her.
Well, that’s sweet.
If you wanted your bug fixed, you should really check it in depth.
There’s more than one way to be smart.
Cows make friends for life.
Blissful isolation.
It became their own secret spot where they spent whatever time they needed.
We would find her in all sorts of unusual places eating hay.
We cannot eat grass.
Appropriate food is the beginning and ending of health.
There is no getting away from it.
There was no escape route and I was frightened.