Vince couldn't stop talking, spilling thoughts that had obviously churned inside him for years. "We could've stopped the spread of the disease a lot better than we've been able to cure the disease... Thought the magical cure would save them in the end. But if we wait any longer we'll run out of people to save.

i felt her absence. it was like waking up one day with no teeth in your mouth. you wouldn't need to run to the mirror to know they were gone

You’re disgusting when you eat,” Chuck said, sitting on the bench next to him. “It’s like watching a starving pig eat his own klunk.

Can’t take a chance that one day, in one spot, somewhere, an exit might appear. We can’t give up. Ever.

Thats called hypocrisy, you shuck face piece of -!

I'm inspired by almost everything I come across in life, and one way or another they find themselves sneaking into my stories.

Yeah, you're a regular Mozart...well, except for the whole music thing.