The last time he slept felt like a galaxy away. So, this felt wonderful. Finally, a good night’s sleep on the horizon. A spacious …

  Limbo   I have spent so much time underground that the days are blurry. The eerie fluorescent lighting, clammy warm temperature. Rancid food smells emanate …

  Thursday, 11th September 1986  Dear Diary,  Anna had a pretty dress on today. She has shiny hair. It glows in the sun. She is …