We Each Owe A Death, There Are

His Mother Called Such People Ignorant And Superstitious, But His Father Only Shook His Head Slowly And Puffed His Pipe And Said That Sometimes Old Stories Had A Grain Or Two Of Truth In Them And It Was Best Not To Take Chances. It Was Why, He Said, He Crossed Himself Whenever A Black Cat Crossed His Path.

I Love Crime, I Love Mysteries, And I Love Ghosts.

Everyone Loves Something For Nothing...even If It Costs Everything.

A Library Card Is Good To Have, You Can Never Have Too Much Id.

Write With The Door Closed, Rewrite With The Door Open.