No One Who Wears A Crown Is

Fiction Is Lies; We're Writing About People Who Never Existed And Events That Never Happened When We Write Fiction, Whether Its Science Fiction Or Fantasy Or Western Mystery Stories Or So-called Literary Stories. All Those Things Are Essentially Untrue. But It Has To Have A Truth At The Core Of It.

She Would Die As She Had Lived, With An Axe In Her Hand And A Laugh Upon Her Lips.

The Strongest Trees Are Rooted In The Dark Places Of The Earth. Darkness Will Be Your Cloak, Your Shield, Your Mother's Milk. Darkness Will Make You Strong.

A Bruise Is A Lesson... And Each Lesson Makes Us Better.

She Walked Fast, To Keep Ahead Of Her Fear.