“Henny Penny," says Lupe. "Do you know this story?" I shake my head. Conversations with her can turn cryptic in the blink of an eye. "She thinks the sky is falling. Do you see my meaning?" "Not really." "Sometimes you… — Leanne Hall Copy Share Image
“You're good for me," I say. "The light to my shade." "Then you're the night to my day. A person needs both, you know.” — Leanne Hall Copy Share Image
“It's like when I first saw you at the Diabetic. I went up to you, but really you made the first move." "Shut up!"… — Leanne Hall Copy Share Image
“We were just two stars in the endless night sky, as dazzling and dwarfed and stupendous and insignificant as that made us.” — Leanne Hall Copy Share Image
“I howl at the roof like a hotted-up bomb doing donuts, full of screeches. I howl like an air-raid siren, my arms stretched out… — Leanne Hall Copy Share Image
“We’re going bowling?’ I can’t keep the disappointment of of my voice. Bowling is not badass.” — Leanne Hall Copy Share Image
“It's unfortunate that the more annoyed she gets, the prettier she looks.” — Leanne Hall Copy Share Image
“It's never nice to admit we don't know our friends as well as we thought we did.” — Leanne Hall Copy Share Image
“We're all here to take care of ourselves, and ourselves only. This is how I look at it: if a gunman rampaged through the… — Leanne Hall Copy Share Image
“The colour is terrible on her. She could have been dead for ten days. In the water.” — Leanne Hall Copy Share Image
“I imagine crossing Grey Street in the daytime. Would night fall over me gently like a velvety curtain? Or would the day turn dark… — Leanne Hall Copy Share Image
