Icaruss

-Here, she says. I smile at her, and grab the leaves. I bring them close to my nose, and try to smell them. Then, she slaps them out of my ...

What about Starship Troopers? Haven't read it myself, but didn't it win a Hugo Award?

Just so you know, Tolkien might be a creative genius, but his writing is bad . Just flat out boring.

One time, I used something I'm really proud of: A character is driving to meet up his friends. They're robbing a store that day. He is thinking about his past, ...

I like some animals. I mean, dogs. Cats give me the creeps. Not because they're scary or anything, but because they always look like they know more than you do. ...

I'm a mean cat. But I don't make a hassle unless someone wants me to make a hassle, do you follow? I won't go picking on people, I'll tell you ...

Swim. That light. I should go towards it, and then maybe I won't have to swim anymore. Swim. That light. I should go towards it, and then maybe I won't ...

You know... I just can't stop thinking about that colored kid Red killed. Back in the bank? I mean... I reckon I understand why he did, he told him not ...

Sounds like a Hallmark movie about some sports champion with cancer. It's OK. "Brotherly Arms."

What is your major malfunction, numbnuts? Exactly .

John Mills?? Detective John Mills.

That was great. I haven't read fantasy in a long time, but that paragraph really eased you into the story. I like how you described his wings, without actually saying ...

This is probably my favourite thing I've written. After going through some of the worst weeks of his life, John Mills talks to (or imagines talking to, you can interpret ...

Well, I reckon that'd be my wife. -- Red Peckinpah, Leader of the Red Peckinpah Gang. You a Beatles person, or an Elvis person?

And the aliens are his mother. All of them.