Three Turns Should Do It.

I've Laid My Friends Bare.

Parminder Kept Her Unwept Tears Locked Tightly Inside Where They Seemed To Undergo An Alchemical Transformation, Returning To The Outer World As Lava Slides Of Rage.

I Have To Write The Story I Want To Write. I Never Wrote Them With A Focus Group Of 8-year-olds In Mind. I Have To Continue Telling The Story The Way I Want To Tell It.

Imperfect Understanding Is Often More Dangerous Than Ignorance.

I Am The Freest Author In The World.