No matter how quickly it may seem to happen --

Destruction is a process.

Destruction goes on all around you, everywhere, all the time. Things are ending and beginning and ending, and while some people think that nothing may end or die that has once had a place in Time --

Bullshit, he says, and his laugh is a roar ( Read more... )

This is not the Winnemucca road.

Reno, Chicago, Fargo, Minnesota, Buffalo, Toronto, Winslow, Sarasota, Wichita, Tulsa, Ottawa, Oklahoma, Tampa, Panama, Mattawa, La Paloma, Bangor, Baltimore, Salvador, Amarillo, Tocopilla, Barranquilla, and Padilla, I'm a killer

Just as well. There's not enough in his pack to justify the verb 'to tote'.

Boston, ( Read more... )

"Hey, little brother ( Read more... )

*Roy Treac strides into the bar, whistling to himself, and stops dead. He sniffs, feels the air, licks his lips, and carefully scans the crowd. Something is different tonight...*