I Think Everything We Do, On One

That’s It?” Jason Asked. “you Spent An Hour Talking About How Lucky You Were To Be Dying?” No, Not Dying, Son. Living.

My Research For 'adam' Affected Me Profoundly, Particularly The Research Into Evil's Underbelly. We Tend Not To Think About Evil Until It Pokes Its Head Out Of The Air About Us And Then It Tends To Scare Us Silly. As Well It Should.

She Was Having Some Difficulty Piecing Together Exactly Why She Deserved To Be In This Place, But She Wasn't Stupid Enough To Deny That In The End Life Was Cruel And Didn't Pay Attention To What Was Fair.

I Studied Philosophy, Religious Studies, And English. My Training Was Writing Four Full-length Novels And Hiring An Editor To Tear Them Apart. I Had Enough Money To Do That, And Then Rewriting And Rewriting And Rewriting.

Adrenaline Dulls Reason; Panic Kills It.