It’s Like Watching A Starving Pig Eat

What Would I Do Without You? I'd Die Of Stress And Depression Before Nature Killed Me.

Come On," Alec Said, Already Stomping Down The Ramp. "let's Find Us A Squirrel." He Swept The Weapon Back And Forth As He Walked, Looking For Any Interlopers. "or Better Yet, One Of The Crazies Who Might've Strayed Over Here. Too Bad These Things Have To Be Charged Or We Could Get Rid Of This Virus Problem In A Jiffy. Sweep These Old Neighborhoods Nice And Clean." Mark Joined Him On The Ground Below The Berg, Wary That Someone Might Be Watching From The Ruined Homes Surrounding Them Or From The Burnt Woods Beyond Those. "your Value Of Human Life Brings Tears To My Eyes," He Muttered.

In My Early Writing, All Of My Characters Were Exactly The Same Person. They All Spoke The Same, Made The Same Types Of Jokes, Reacted The Same, Etc. I Think They Were All Just Me In Disguise.

Your Demons Are Always With You, Skale Answered. His Voice Seemed Even Raspier Than The Day Before. Don't You Understand That By Now? Always With You, Impossible To Escape. But You Never Can Guess How They Might Manifest Themselves.

It's Kind Of Hard To Ask A Dead Guy What He Did Wrong.