New messages: END IT ALL was one of them. PUT YOURSELF OUT OF YOUR MISERY. BE A MAN – DO YOURSELF IN. HAVE A FATAL ACCIDENT TODAY.
Neil Gaiman
New messages: END IT ALL was one of them. PUT YOURSELF OUT OF YOUR MISERY. BE A MAN – DO YOURSELF IN. HAVE A FATAL ACCIDENT TODAY.
Neil Gaiman
“No wonder Atlantis sank,” muttered Richard. “If they all felt like this in the morning it was probably a relief.”
Neil Gaiman
Richard had noticed that events were cowards: they didn’t occur singly, but instead they would run in packs and leap out at him all at once.
Neil Gaiman
Rubbish! screamed a fat, elderly woman, in Richard's ear, as he passed her malodorous stall. "Junk!" she continued. "Garbage! Trash! Offal! Debris! Come and get it! Nothing whole or undamaged! Crap, tripe and useless piles of shit. You know you want it."
Neil Gaiman