When You Sleep, Your Dream World Is

How Long Did It Take For A Past To Die?

I Had To Write About Realistic Circumstances. Thats The Way My Brain Works. And I Think That Gave Me A Sort Of Place In The Field.

Quiet Is Here And All In Me. ("dress Of White Silk")

But It Was Hard To Keep His Hands Still. He Could Almost Feel Them Twitching Emphatically With His Strong Desire To Reach Out And Stroke The Dog's Head. He Had Such A Terrible Yearning To Love Something Again, And The Dog Was Such A Beautiful Ugly Dog.

A Man Could Get Used To Anything If He Had To.