Sometimes It's Not The Optimist You Need,

I Sat On The Bed. Neither Of Us Said Anything. I Wasn't Slick And Sophisticated Enough For This. What Do You Say To Boyfriend A When He Finds You Naked In The Bed Of Boyfriend B? Especially If Boyfriend A Turned Into A Monster The Night Before And Ate Someone. I Bet Miss Manners Didn't Cover This At All.

You'd Think A Sociopath Assassin Wouldn't Have A Fan Following But He Does

I So Wanted Out Of This Conversation, But It Was Like A Car Accident: Once You Started Spinning, You Could Only Wait And See What You Hit.

Twenty-three Stories Up And All I Could See Out The Windows Was Grey Smog. They Could Call It The City Of The Angels If They Wanted To, But If There Were Angels Out There, They Had To Be Flying Blind.

Rafael, The Rat King, Stared At The Carnage With Black-button Eyes. "she Is Dead." "ding Dong, The Witch Is Dead.