The late hour is such a friend; it has been for so many years. There is not a soul around as I carry Riley downstairs and dump him in my trunk. It is good, for I am not in the mood to kill again, and murder, for me, is very much tied to my mood, like making love. Even when it is necessary.
Christopher PikeSometimes, if I am not careful, and I stare too long at a flower, it shrivels and dies.
Christopher Pike