I Wouldn't Want To Donate My Body

Even When I Am Writing I Usually Take A Break Around Lunchtime And Go For A Little Walk To Clear Out My Head.

And Suddenly The World Was Filled With Wooden Faces And Flat Voices - And, You Were Alone.

On The Last Morning Of Virginia's Bloodiest Year Since The Civil War, I Built A Fire And Sat Facing A Window Of Darkness Where At Sunrise I Knew I Would Find The Sea.

Being With Someone Who Is Smart And Gives Good Advice Adds Tremendously Wonderful Elements To Your Life.

In The First Person, The Readers Feel Smart, Like It's Them Solving The Case.