The Sky Is Everywhere

by Jandy Nelson

There were once two sisters who were not afraid of the dark because the dark was full of the other’s voice across the room,

Perfect way to describe my own childhood, made me feel all the feels

like a small seashell with the loneliness of the whole ocean roaring invisibly within.

I loved this line

A rope dropping down from the sky. How can the word love the word life even fit in the mouth?

How can they FIT—ugh. Biiiig emotion