There Is No God, There Is Only

You Paid For Every Second Of Beauty You Managed To Steal.

This Was The Wonderful Thing About Strangers. They Were Big Blank Pieces Of Paper, You Could Draw Watever You Like On Their Impresionable Surfaces

They Say Drugs Are Not The Answer, But Really, What Is The Question?

Echo, The Death Of A Sound That Had Nowhere To Go But To Come Back.

Appealing To The Five Senses Is The Feature That Will Always Set Writing Apart From The Visual Media. A Good Writer Will Tell Us What The World Smells Like, What The Textures Are, What The Sounds Are, What The Light Looks Like, What The Weather Is.