No more guns for you.

“We're all in the game. We all drive cars, and we're all hooked on oil. The ques…”

“He had pink butterfly ears. The rest of him was still in the larval stage.”

“I felt like a lonely cat, an aging tom ridden by obscure rage, looking for torn…”

“I found when I followed the driveway around to the back that behind its imposin…”