Time is tick, tick, ticking away. How many souls will I capture today? Will they be a challenge or will they be given? Only time will tell as the clock keeps tick, tick, ticking. Your...

My fingers burn behind the keys of my typewriter, the lettering fading with every thoughtful strike. The many words I write I dare not stall; my mind perpetually alert for my magnum opus call.

The word ‘NO’ is the best motivation there is for the storyteller in you.

He who writes is the martyr, seen through the eyes of the unsuspecting doll.

Gregory writes of Armageddon as if the Devil is getting off on using him literally to write that iniquitous beast into existence, into the flesh. I believe both Gregory and Jamie Stillingsworth are being used...

The items we collected at the Roswell crash site need to be broken down and analyzed for future military use. Given what we’ve already learned, we have the potential to create soldiers who will perform...