“His scream was more of a roar, pouring out of him in a great torrent. Screaming for his loss, venting his pain.”

“He wished he could rip out his heart, his innards, everything that was screaming inside him...”

“He yearned not to feel... He wished he could rip out his heart, his innards, everything that was screaming inside him...”

“The terror is trapped inside of him and paralyzes him. He closes his eyes again and tries to drown out the scream - but it keeps ringing and ringing and ringing in his ears.”

“Every gay man out there has at least one man-crush in his past that totally shriveled his nads into raisins and sent him screaming off into the night.”

“He screamed for all he had lost...screamed for the half male he was...screamed for Jane...screamed for who his parents were and what he wished for his sister...screamed for what he had forced his best friend to do...He screamed, and screamed until there was no breath, no consciousness, no nothing.No past or present.Not even himself anymore.And in the midst of the chaos, in the strangest way, he became free.”