Some part of me knew from the first that what I wanted was not reality but myth.

His name is Legion. He is the king of nowhere.

The dream might have been more than a dream. It was as if a door in the wall of reality had come ajar... and now all sorts of unwelcome things were flying through.

A man who can't bear to share his habits is a man who needs to quit them.

Invitation to Dance- It’s a Dance. And sometimes they turn the lights off in this ballroom. But we’ll dance anyway, you and I. Even in the Dark. Especially in the Dark. May I have the pleasure?

As a rule, I don't worry about genre. I just want to tell a good story, with characters that interest me and my readers.

Did-a-chick? Dum-a-chum? Dad-a-cham? Ded-a-chek?