Daniel Holden and Tawney Talbot in “Sexual Peeling”

The place where I was had no windows, just these thick walls surrounded by more thick walls. So I never knew if it was raining or even heard the loudest thunder.

That's so sad.

It's not as bad as it sounds because I didn't sense things in a normal way, I didn't miss them. If I couldn't sense them, they weren't real to me.

What was real to you, Daniel?

The time in between the seconds. And my books. And my friend.