Then the Skopamish showed up. Their chests heaving, rotting eyes like dull raisins in their skulls. Their eyes found mine like a witching wand seeking water.

“Sometimes milestones are not measured by the accomplishments of society, but by…”

“Somewhere deep inside, his humanity had been shaken by something so unnatural, …”

“Courage is ignoring your fear.”

“I couldn't have been more shocked if he pulled a pink elephant out of his ass!”