All It Takes Is A Second And

Extraordinary Things Are Always Hiding In Places People Never Think To Look.

Dylan Jerome," The Lawyer Admits, "wanted To Sue God For Not Caring Enough About Him.

All Writers Start With A Layer Of Truth, Don't They? If Not, Their Stories Would Be Nothing But Spools Of Cotton Candy, A Fleeting Taste Wrapped Around Nothing But Air.

Love Was That Way. You Could Not Render It In Black Or White. It Always Came Down To The Strange, Blended Shades Of Grey.

The Ideas Choose Me, Not The Other Way Around.