If You Get Hungry Enough, They Say,

And Each Of His Voices Left His Body In A Different Colored Soul And Floated Up Towards The Sun Still Singing.

That Was When They Suspended The Constitution. They Said It Would Be Temporary. There Wasn't Even Any Rioting In The Streets. People Stayed Home At Night, Watching Television, Looking For Some Direction. There Wasn't Even An Enemy You Could Put Your Finger On.

She Had Her Reasons. Not That They Were The Same As Anybody Else's Reasons.

For Me The Novel Is A Social Vehicle, It Reflects Society.

That Is What You Have To Do Before You Kill, I Thought. You Have To Create An It, Where None Was Before.