
Little Miss Sunshine, Cloudy Platform Edition
The rain had found the one gap in the platform

The rain had found the one gap in the platform

The dark out here is a different kind of dark.

“Great.” I groaned as I looked down at the torn

Why Some Memories Are Made After Midnight I have always

The road ahead had stopped being a road and become

The cold woke me before anything else did. Up here,

Like you’ve probably read from Sydney First, Then the Sea:

The queue moved the way Bangkok queues do: slow, patient,

The light woke me before the alarm did. It came