And what if there are only spiders there, or something of that sort
What you look at, you change.
One need not be a chamber to be haunted.
It's just him and me and cookies.
Tell all the truth but tell it slant.
Time moves slowly, but passes quickly.
End with an image and don't explain.
A fear of the unknown: what was that called? Worse yet: a fear of the known.
HALE, with a tasty love of intellectual pursuit
The world seemed to shimmer a little at the edges.
And it is strange that absence can feel like presence.
When God made man she was practicing.
Sensationalism dies quickly, fear is long-lived.
Those who trust us educate us.
Getting an education is an awfully wearing process!
My bullshit meter is reading that as 'false'.
For beauty is nothing but the beginning of terror.
Many hands make light work.
This time should have been no different. But it was.
It's exhausting, the energy it takes to unknow a truth.
Let's carpe the hell out of this diem.
