To call you excrement would be an insult to the product of my bowels.
The great grey beast February had eaten Harvey Swick alive.
I never want to be the producer that I too often got.
Believe me, when I say; There are no two powers That command the soul. One is God The other is the tide. -Anon From the novel Abarat
I've always thought that sex and horror belonged together.
Journey to the end of day, Come the fire-fly, Come the moon; Say a prayer for God's good grace And sleep with lore upon your face.