Four Liars Are About To Be Burned

Sutton's Dead. Tell No One. Keep Playing Along... Or You're Next.

There Are Some Remedies Worse Than Disease.

Sometimes, A Family Is Like An Ear Of Summer Corn: It Might Look Perfect On The Outside, But When You Peel The Husk Away. Every Kernel Is Rotten.

I Understood We Used To Be Close. But They Were Like Books I'd Read Two Summer Ago; I Knew I'd Liked Them, But I Couldn't Tell You Now What They'd Been About.

I Do A Lot Of Brainstorming With My Editors.