For me$$$ the pleasure of writing comes with inventing stories.

He killed them with their love.

Nothing in life is to be feared. It is only to be understood.

It was hard enough to get to this point$$$ to figure out what my true purpose is and who I am$$$ and then when I found the courage to start living it$$$ I thought the hard work was done!

Notice the convulsed orange$$$ inch of moon$$$ perching on this silver minute of evening.

By the way$$$ a gendarme assured me this is not a prison.

What if a dawn of a doom of a dreambites this universe in two$$$ peels forever out of his grave$$$ and sprinkles nowhere with me and you?

We shall now seek that which we shall not find.

Each man in this stretcher party had gained a reflected majesty.

Get on your bikes and ride!