There are three kinds of kids: the ones that are the odd birds, the ones that pissed on them, and the ones that watched it happen. - Charles de Lint

You must always confront your fears,” Goon said as though she hadn’t spoken. “Then skulking monsters become merely unfamiliar shadows, thrown by a tree bough. Whispering voices are just the wind. The wild flare of panic is merely a burst of emotion, not a terror spell cast by some evil witch.

Witchery is merely a word for what we are all capable of.

Look, I’m sorry if I don’t measure up to how people want me to be, but this is just the way I am.