What Are You, Zen Master Fang?

Episcopalians Are Pretty Thin On The Ground In The Central United States.

Hey, Our Hair's The Same Color," I Said, Eying Us Side By Side In The Mirror. "sure Is, Girlfriend." Eric Grinned At Me.

Fiction Just Makes It All More Interesting. Truth Is So Boring.

Could I Tell Them I Was Sorry Their Loved One Was Dead, When He’d Tried To Kill Me? There Was No Rule Of Etiquette For This; Even My Grandmother Would Have Been Stymied.

He Gave Me A Look Sure To Put Frost On Anyone's Pumpkin.