There was no wound, no visible bruise, but the horror of that moment had me in despair.
Secrets
Nobody thinks about human life, that we kill people with secrets. There is no horror, that is the appalling thing. The emotional reaction over it will be infinitely bored, casual, and complacent.
My Own Prison
A grim night in my own prison, so much time shut up in the horror of a nightmare as I feel powerless.