Royce Spive

I tried not to look for him in the baggage claim area. He would find me before he left. I was now less and less willing to kill them for anyone. In fact, i worried for their health. They were all not him - but they all knew his name. Those who were talented at drawing could have drawn him from memory. And everyone else could certainly have described him if they'd had to say it to a blind person. But of course, i knew what the answer would be. That evening, i found myself standing in the middle of my living room floor. Flirting with the emptiness in the centre of the room,. i wanted to see if i could start ag an