Chapter One Ellie was tired. Her head swam and her feet ached. No, she decided, to swim was too energetic a verb. Her brain floundered against a rock...
Prologue Sometimes, things are too big and too sad to hold in a memory. Sometimes they have to be written down and trapping them in written words is...
The Big Picture The twelve year-old lay on her front, legs kicking absently behind her keeping time to an unheard tune. One of her once white, grubby...