I would describe God as a kind of power, but not a power that human's tend to be interested in.

The setting of the fiction is to be indoors. This rule can be sometimes broken.

Last night I decided that I will be my own fictional character, and in some ways remain a mystery.

One of my critical thoughts: No country or person can bring about greatness if they are only motivated by tackling problems.

My latest future ex bride.

Can anything be done to stop the insanity! Security workers now outnumber the normal people, and sheep, everything is in order, all minds humming like humming birds, forward march!

Rabid prejudice is the bottom feeder in action. Hungry enough to attack with no reason. This cowardly evil, this dark side, this horror!