Tuesday, July 3, 2012. I am still in this iteration. My beloved found someone else here. My iteration here found someone else here. Now, I am a pawn on a checkerboard. I do not belong in this game, and no amount of forcing and killing will make me fit. I am, truly and forever, completely superfluous. Did he know this was coming? Friday, March 9, 2012.

Sunday, 4 March 2012. Down the Labyrinthine Ways, Last Page. Sam walked up the stairs of the tallest building she could find. As she walked, she felt the building stretch out around her, felt it grow bigger and bigger. The stairs added to themselves, becoming more and more, until she felt like she had walked miles and miles and not moved an inch. It was making itself into a face, lakes for eye.

I thought I saw Grace outside earlier. Then I checked her blog. On my computer this morning there was a note. The security on this computer was apparently lifted last night, and Jester left a list of addresses for me. Karen All of this was about Karen. So who is she? Two years ago, I met Ka.

See you on the other side. None of her friends knew anything. There was a lot of that. As if it was their fault that Helen killed herself. Does this mean she was thinking about death? Had she come back? 8220;What are you doing here? .