Dreams are all I have ever truly owned.
Better a soulless clone... than a souled roach.
For me, novels coalesce into being, rather than arrive fully formed.
Act', implores the Ghost of Future Regret. 'I shan't give you another chance'. [and so Jacob does] 'Damned fool,' groans the Demon of Present Regret. 'What have you done?
over 85% of all statistics are made up on the spot.
The weak are meat the strong do eat.