Poor Imp

At first glance, it looks light - Emerald Isle, children's story or pleasant fantasy. But giving it any thought, one wonders how the place where a rainbow doesn't touch could ...

If I had one, I'd say. Maybe. Windows aren't brilliant, right? bullets go through glass easier than walls. -Tov Cinderblock and cracked glass and the whatever-it-is the drifters scratch and ...

Makes me think of Diana Wynne Jones, Snoink - something quirkily light but with a streak of rather convoluted magic in the plot. Either that, or a horror-Halloween oddity. I'd ...

Nights, da? Means more than is, er, intelligent. Hey - bloody idiot shouldn't've known it was me, right? hacked mostly clean. -Tov Maybe two hours, three...it's always more if Teller ...

It strikes the chord of character - ah, no pun intended. And I either consider a pianist, sitting in an odd corner of a club or pub - or the ...

Tov? Ha - unless you want me to repeat what some idiots say, da? Not that I would. -Tov A short name, dimunative? Bloody hell, no. I'm not Russian. -Piers ...

'Tis pretty. I think it would catch my attention on whim; and I wouldn't begin to speculate on what its subject was. From the title, my eyes would doubtless shift ...

I wouldn't. -Tov -- How hard is it to live?

...Or would I say? Hell. Saying it always make it worse. -Tov Finding - hell, it sounds crazy - finding out that I'm right. Finding out it all means nothing ...

Bad? Ha - why'd they be bad?... Hell. You've had a good hangover, then? -Tov Like Hell, moy droog -Tasia -- How long can you sleep -- or how long ...

Single-word simplicity is apt - can be a pleasant break from too many connotative, double entendre sort of things. ^_~ My very first thought of it came with a silly, ...

Ha. You think I count? Hey, I could. Drunks count what they see, right? Double. -Tov Bloody Hell, more than I want to remember; more than I do remember, I ...

There's something like one of those wan, thin-line drawn illustrations about it , ghostly around the edges - I've always seen it when the thing was mentioned: a narrow tower ...

Poet. Hell, you're kidding, right? --Serious question? Er, hey - all dead people now, anyway. Ha, if they're not, someone'll get them back of Transport. Start talking like that and ...

A cynical short on the tragedy of war comes to mind, something bleak that one reads because of the feeling and detail of it; and then finishes in a rut ...