Occupation: Writer Birth: March 11, 1955
To write, you need to find what you love..
At least I thought it was a wall. It sure felt like one. It was hard. It was flat. It stretched out on either side of me. You know... wall..
Now it was just the three of us: the leader, the warrior, and the kid about to wet his pants. Guess who I was..
I saw the horrible way that people could treat each other. That may be the saddest thing of all. I saw greed and anger and murder and a total lack of….