But if what interests you are stories of the fantastic, I must warn you that this kind of story demands more art and judgment than is ordinarily imagined.
Art, Supernatural
When you walk,go different roads that take you nowhere,and see your world.
Love, Philosophy, Poetry
From now until eternity meets its end, you will walk by faith and not by sight.
Philosophy, Faith, Novel
Even in the hottest fire there's a bit of water. my The Opposite Of Magic.
Books, Reading
One can fight money only with money! from my Tale Of The Rock Pieces.
You can't believe everything people tell you - not even if those people are your own brain.
Trust, Humor, Humour
Your king is SUPPOSED to explode? What kind of government system is that?
Humor, Humour, Young Adult
She was every inch the skeletal goddess that had been promised by the bones of her feet.
Humor, Promises, Beauty
How do you explain plastic to a medieval forest bard?
Rotten, dirty, back-slapping, wine-quaffing, haemorrhoid-hosting, goat-shagging, fart-sniffing, Crispin-loving, gold-snatching bastards!!!
Humour, Young Adult
The other one was filled with loud and obnoxious tourists. Always boasting on winning a sand castle competition and seeing who could get tanned first. What a whacky bunch of people.
Adventure, Humor, Humour
I didn't want to be the woman who gave herself over willingly to the first man to notice her. I didn't want to be the stupid girl in every novel who loved without question and entered relationships that didn't make sense.
Love, Romance, Independence
I read so I might live a thousand lives in a lifetime. I write to control the particulars in those lives.
Life, Reading
The attraction of reading is that it allows you to live, for a few hours, as someone else - grants you access to their head, their thoughts, their secrets.
Life, Adventure, Live
Death is but a dream and life is merely the daydream of death.
Novel, Young Adult, Nature
She moved like a poem and smiled like a sphinx.
Young Adult
Sometimes we seek that which we are not yet ready to find.
For the way loneliness is worse when you return to it after a reprieve - like the soul’s version of putting on a wet bathing suit, clammy and miserable.
Loneliness, Young Adult
His dad said even the cavemen had geniuses among them. Somebody had thought up the wheel.
Words were another sword for the man who wielded them well.
Words