How could you deal with a creature as devious as woman.
You sure about this writer thing son?
Cofishes-other fish in a group, coworkers, cohorts, etc. Shut up, it's a word.
It's like time travel only, you know, slower.
One of them hissed-not the hiss of a cat, a long, steady tone-more like the hiss of air escaping the rubber raft that is all that lies between you and a dark sea full of sharks, the hiss of your life leaking out at the seams.
She was an alien, really - a sort of eating, pooping, tantrum machine - and he didn't understand anything about her species.