I wound up studying art and design, got a job at Lonely Planet Publications as a designer, cartographer and illustrator.



Great. She shook her head. Not only am I having conversations with myself, but now I'm refusing to talk to me. This has got to be the first sign of madness.

Happy endings are a luxury of fiction

Wisdom and knowledge is everywhere, but so is stupity.

Though I can’t help feeling a sudden death cheats you of something. Death is an experience of life. You only get one death. I would like to be aware it was happening, even if that did mean enduring pain and fear.

I wound up studying art and design, got a job at Lonely Planet Publications as a designer, cartographer and illustrator.

Extending his senses, Lorkin tried again to hear his mother’s surface thoughts. What he picked up seemed too out of character, however. He must be imagining it. Though…it was also odd that he would imagine his mother thinking such a string of curse words.