"Much of what she liked to do was putter around in her cluttered room, she loved being surrounded by all her stuff, which was piled on her floor, dressers, desk, and closet in little neat mounds." It seems that you've been at my apartament :D
I adore this story and love it even more when I realize that there is still lovely, little Tyme inside of me. Thank you for reminding me this.
RE: Escaping The Time Matrix