Not All Prisons Have Bars

I've Taken Every Writing Class I've Had Available. I Took Classes In High School, And I Took English And Writing Classes In Community College, But I Dropped Out Of College. I Also Attended A Local Writing Workshop Two Years Ago.

When You Mix Dirt With Water, The Dirt Doesn't Get Clean. The Water Just Gets Dirty.

I Heard You're Campaigning On My Behalf." He Walked Over To Me. "that Wouldn't Be Because You'd Miss Me Too Much If I Were Gone,would It?" "don't Be Absurd," I Scoffed. "i Don't Condone Murder, Even For People Like You." "people Like Me,huh?" He Cocked An Eyebrow. "you Mean Devilishly Handsome, Debonair Young Men Who Come To Sweep Rebellious Princesses Of Their Feet?" "you Came To Kidnap Me, Not Sweep Me Off My Feet," I Said,but He Waved His Hand At The Idea. "semantics.

Forever Is A Really Long Time, You Know? What Do You Do With Forever?" "the Same Thing You Do When You Don't Have Forever." He Smiled Wanly. "live.

I Don’t Know. After The Downstairs, I Assumed Something Creepier And Dirtier.” I Shrugged. “you Didn’t Have Electricity Down There.” “it’s For Dramatic Effect.” Loki Gestured Widely. “it’s A Dungeon.