Typing ‘One’ at the top of the page. I hadn’t done that for two years. I thought, as I was typing, eager to let loose and let go of everything in a world I was going to create, that I couldn’t have helped it. I had been dead for two years. How can a dead person write?
It was 8:58am, Tuesday the 11th September 2012. This was the day I came alive again, and fuck, I'm not going back to where I was before.