I Want To Ask Him If It’s

There’s A Moment Of Profound Sadness That Can Be Dispelled Only By Summoning My Anger.

We Create The Illusions We Need To Go On.

The Night's Chilly Breath Tickles Up My Neck And Finds My Ear, Whispering Secrets Only The Wind Knows.

When The World Moves Forward Too Fast For Some People, They Try To Pull Us All Back With Their Fear.

Evie Was So Nervous That She Downed Her Cocktail In Two Stiff Swigs, Then Refilled Her Glass. Henry Arched An Eyebrow. “a Pro, I See.” “what Else Is There To Do In Ohio?