Misdirection Is One Of My Strengths.

Like Stepping Into A Fairy Tale Under A Curtain Of Stars.

Once They Were Librarians, But That Is A Subject They Will Only Discuss If Heavily Intoxicated.

Memories Begin To Creep Forward From Hidden Corners Of Your Mind. Passing Disappointments. Lost Chances And Lost Causes. Heartbreaks And Pain And Desolate, Horrible Loneliness. Sorrows You Thought Long Forgotten Mingle With Still-fresh Wounds.

People See What They Wish To See. And In Most Cases, What They Are Told That They See.

Because I Do Not Wish To Know,” He Says. “i Prefer To Remain Unenlightened, To Better Appreciate The Dark.