A Man With A Good Wife Is

I Did Spend Years As An Addict, So I Know That World, Although I Wish I Didn't.

Above All Else, Be Consistent.

Dead Fields Under A November Sky, Scattered Rose Petals Brown And Turning Up At The Edges, Empty Pools Scummed With Algae, Rot, Decomposition, Dust.

Late Last Night And The Night Before, Tommyknockers, Tommyknockers Knocking On My Door. I Wanna Go Out, Don't Know If I Can 'cuz I'm So Afraid Of The Tommyknocker Man.

Stories Are Relics, Part Of An Undiscovered Pre-existing World.