I’m suprised he doesn’t send Christmas cards,” Antonio said. “I can see them now. Tasteful, embossed veilum cards, the best he can steal. Little notes in perfect penmanship,”Happy holidays. Hope everyone is well. I sliced...
Storytelling is my passion, and it rises from a love of reading.
That’s what we all want, isn’t it? Power without price.
Mmm, yeah. It’s that thing people do to make money.
We scarified a mosquito. I bet that’s what did it. It was probably a virgin too.
It’s probably around here somewhere, but I suppose you want the parts attached, too.
Remembering. Forgetting. I’m not sure which is worse.
You’re not shooting the cat. It would leave a mess.
brained” anyone in my life, but with Tori’s mom, I was willing to try.
So consider your options, make your choice and call me home.
If you say ‘we’re in this together,’ I’m going to hurl.