“ I think happy thoughts and feel happy things and I do not let myself near the swirling black edges of the hole that is my soul when I look at them. Kiersten White
“ My bed is massive (I drown in it, and it doesn’t matter how big the bed is, my nightmares more than fill it) Kiersten White
“ I wash myself clean of guilt, of pain, of fear, of emotion. I am the ocean. I am empty. I am nothing. Kiersten White
“ Crazy must run in your family,” he says.“You do know Fia!” I blurt, then bite my lip. Kiersten White
