Rejection Is A Cancer, Edie. It Eats

Percy Climbed The First Step, Then The Next, Remembering The Thousands Of Times She'd Run Through The Door, In A Hurry To Get To The Future, To Whatever Was Coming Next, To This Moment.

. . . Companions Were To Be Valued, Wherever One Found Them.

Hope's One Thing, Expectation's Quite Another.

I Simply Love Writing Good Stories, That's My Passion.

When Reason Sleeps, The Monsters Of Repression Will Emerge.