Why God? An impossible question. Yet it must be quested for, and then at some point may become very real, which goes beyond the idea of a question. So it is not meant to be a question. You just decide or not to decide.

Again I want to beg that the arts continue to be a brave frontier and not feared or dismantled in anyway.

Bill Hole could not believe his eyes. Then he lost himself in her completely!

They formed to wail over a power grab, and not only that they wept over nothing with fake tears, because the politics meant chew toys for all!

I went into the house of romance grabbed a love book and discovered a secret stair case that went to the hidden basement where a giant dildo collection was hid.

They stole from me like I was a money tree.

A humming bird was humming loud and shot from tree to tree. But no matter what, she wouldn't come back to me.