Ten Minutes Can Be A Long Time

Hope. Nothing Is More Intoxicating.

I Love To Read, I Love To Watch Movies, And I Love To Be With My Children.

I Always Wanted To Ride A Dragon Myself, So I Decided To Do This For A Year In My Imagination.

What Was A Slap For Ten Pages Of Escapism, Ten Pages Far From Everything That Made Him Unhappy, Ten Pages Of Real Life Instead Of The Monotony That Other People Called The Real World?

The Tent In Which She First Met Him Had Smelled Of Blood, Of The Death She Did Not Understand, And Still She Had Thought Of It All As A Game. She Had Promised Him The World. His Flesh In The Flesh Of His Enemies. And Much Too Late Had She Realized What He Had Sown In Her. Love. Worst Of All Poisons.