The World Had Teeth And It Could

Writing Is Seduction.

Sarcastic People Tend To Be Marshmallows Underneath The Armor

This Inhuman Place Makes Human Monsters.

Oh Christ, He Groaned To Himself, If This Is The Stuff Adults Have To Think About I Never Want To Grow Up

The Town Has A Sense, Not Of History, But Of Time, And The Telephone Poles Seem To Know This. If You Lay Your Hand Against One, You Can Feel The Vibration From The Wires Deep Within The Wood, As If Souls Had Been Imprisoned In There And Were Struggling To Get Out.