She told the truth as she saw it, and she died for it. I came along for the ride, and I lived. It wasn't worth it. But it was the truth, and it was what had to happen.

It felt odd to be laughing during a firefight. Then again, if you can't laugh when you're about to die, when can you?

Some people live where they work. Others just visit.​

Things it is not polite to discuss at the dinner table: politics, religion, and the walking dead.

In my defense, the corpse was entirely unexpected.

Behold the power of the truth. When people see its shadow on the wall, they don't want to take the time to look away.

Time never runs backward when I need it to. Not for me, and not for anyone else.