Quotes by : Erica Lorraine Scheidt

The thing I've learned is that thinking is not writing.

In the tell-me-again times, (…) when my mom and I lived in a little apartment in a little building....

It doesn't matter what story we're telling, we're telling the story of family.

I want to go back to the tell-me-again times when I slept in her bed and we were everything together.....

I belong here, I tell Toy. I'm hungry for every city block. Every brick building. Every crowded intersection.....

It's hard, omigod remember? Being a kid.

And the stories we tell ourselves are not the only stories.

I'm far from the world and I see it like a brightly lit ball in the distance. The sky behind it is mostly....

Toy is talking and this is why I love her. She can go on about herself ceaselessly and like the scratching....

You don’t look like anyone special at all,” I tell him. And I curse him. And I start a club to hate....