I don't like fairy tales because of the endings. I'm not a fan of the simple and magical, "And they all lived happily ever after." I can't say I believe in happy endings.
Now, the beginnings... the beginnings are always so nice: they take place far away, long ago, once upon a time we can still believe in, no matter how many times happily ever after has let us down.
Maybe that's why I start things, but have a hard time letting them end.
Or maybe I just read too much.
Or maybe I just read too much.
