Look At Me Elise. Tell Me What

I Want To Take My Girls Home.

It Kept Him Alive, He Was Certain; Even More, It Kept His Darkest Of His Demons At Bay.

I Consciously Try Not To Play Favorites With My Characters Or My Books.

Jesus," Dante Interjected When The Heavy Quiet In The Vehicle Seemed Endless. "all This Touchy Feely Is Making Me Itchy To Kill Something. How About We Quit Jerking Each Other Off And Go Blow The Roof Off This Mutha?

I Love You, Mira…my Mate. My Life. You’re My Everything.