“I frowned. Evidently, Sangris wasn't a cat who could shape-shift. It was more difficult than that. He was a nothing who occasionally… — Rinsai Rossetti Cats Copy Share Image
“Pale sky, white land; like somewhere past the end of the world” — Rinsai Rossetti Desert Copy Share Image
“I am unlike most other people because I began, not in the body of my mother, but in the brain of my… — Rinsai Rossetti Borrowed Copy Share Image
“I used to come here to think," he told me, landing beside the tree. It was so short that my head was… — Rinsai Rossetti Come Think Copy Share Image
“He. Does there have to be a he? It seems weak and unoriginal doesn’t it, for stories told by girls to always… — Rinsai Rossetti He Copy Share Image
“The hard thin body of my childhood was just beginning to miraculously soften like the cracked ground of wadi when rain falls.” — Rinsai Rossetti Childhood Copy Share Image
“Then I got to my feet, and, taking my arms, he drew me out of my picture frame, into the darkness and… — Rinsai Rossetti Darkness Copy Share Image
“He had an extraordinarily casual air about him. I'd noticed that before, when he had tossed himself out the window.” — Rinsai Rossetti Mind Copy Share Image
