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Give Me A Dollar Or I'll Spit On You.

If Only, If Only," The Woodpecker Sighs, "the Bark On The Tree Was As Soft As The Skies." While The Wolf Waits Below, Hungry And Lonely, Crying To The Moo-oo-oon, "if Only, If Only.

Toni Hears Voices," Said Trapp. "but Who Is This Dr. Ellsworth To Tell Her She's A Schizophrenic? Maybe She Just Perceives Better Than The Rest Of Us. Maybe The Voices She Hears Are Just Uncommunicated Ideas, Floating Free.

Part Of Me Becomes The Characters I'm Writing About. I Think Readers Feel Like They Are There, The Way I Am, As A Result.

Okay, You Were Probably Taught There Are Five Senses," He Said. "we See, Hear, Touch, Smell And Taste. But How Do We Know Those Are The Only Five? What Are The Senses That We Don't Have? What Are We Failing To Perceive?