To Be Closed From Everything, And Yet

I Don't Think I've Ever Had A Mentor. The Closest Thing Is My Friend Christopher Fowler, Another Writer. Chris Kept Me Sane For A Long Time Before I Made It.

The Battle Of Good And Evil Reduced To A Fat Woman Standing In Front Of A Chocolate Shop, Saying, Will I? Won’t I? In Pitiful Indecision.

This Isn't The First Time The World Has Come To An End, And It Won't Be The Last Either.

I Am Fascinated By How People Eat And What It Reveals About Them.

I Liked Her Better For Showing A Little Spirit.