Snoring Keeps The Monsters Away.

My Insides Still Turn Over When He Looks At Me That Certain Way.

I Love You, Michael Wagner.” “forever?” He Asked. “forever,” I Said.

Suddenly Question Number Four Popped Into My Mind. Have You Thought About How This Relationship Will End?

I Fell In Love With Books At The Elizabeth Public Library When I Was Four.

My Mother Was A Cracker Jack Typist. And She Would Come In And Sit At My House And Type The Final Type Script Before I Would Then Send It To The Publisher. And It Was Nice For Us.