The yard was full of tomato plants about to ripen, and mint, mint, everything smelling of mint, and one fine old tree that I loved to sit under on those cool perfect starry California October nights unmatched anywhere in the world.

When I don't feel hurt, I hope they bury me.

I don&#39;t like going to the mall. I&#39;m not really like the other girls. I just like to go out on the golf course and play. Golf is fun and feels really good.

I choose not to believe in any gods as an act of charity,” Marcus said. “Charity toward whom?” “Toward the gods. Seems rude to think they couldn’t make a world better than this,

Written By Daniel Abraham

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