Monsters Are Real, And Ghosts

They Were Trying To Run, Trying To Hide. But The Rock Would Not Hide Them; The Dead Tree Gave No Shelter.

Lover," She Whispers, And Closes Her Eyes. It Falls Upon Her. Love Is Like Dying.

There Should Be No Telephone In Your Writing Room, Certainly No Tv Or Videogames For You To Fool Around With. If There’s A Window, Draw The Curtains Or Pull Down The Shades Unless It Looks Out At A Blank Wall.

Poe Was The First Writer To Write About Main Characters Who Were Bad Guys Or Who Were Mad Guys, And Those Are Some Of My Favorite Stories.

It's Only A Little Secret, But Having A Secret Makes Me Feel Better. Like A Human Being Again.