...Extended sunlight bends the trees...
...Mortality is a hyper-electric expressway from one dark room to another. Why do the grids fail to light up at night?...
...I woke up in Idaho one night. There's no quiet when you're alone in the woods at night. I was ten years old and running as fast as I could, though I could see nothing. I dug a hole and hid there until the birds began.