You'd Never Killed Anyone. Then

One Man Sees A Riselka: His Life Forks There.  two Men See A Riselka: One Of Them Shall Die.  three Men See A Riselka: One Is Blessed, One Forks, One Shall Die. One Woman Sees A Riselka: Her Path Comes Clear To Her.  two Women See A Riselka: One Of Them Shall Bear A Child.  three Women See A Riselka: One Is Blessed, One Is Clear, One Shall Bear A Child.

As Many Have Noted, The Peril For Authors Is That Our Work Space Is Too Easily Our Play Space.

What Mortal Knew The Way Their Fate Line Would Run?

Ice Is For Death And Endings.

In This World, Where We Find Ourselves, We Need Compassion More Than Anything, I Think, Or We Are All Alone.