Writing is a lonely job, unless you're a drinker, in which case you always have a friend within reach.

People who lead a lonely existence always have something on their minds that they are eager to talk about.

Reading through blogs I stumble upon a short story called Angel of The Night. Funny feeling when you feel you can connect with the story. Not because its and every day life scenario that you are facing. But yet because of how much you want to feel needed, and that makes you feel alive, even at the weirdest moment.

So here’s the link to the story.

http://logantanner.blogspot.com/2008/11/why-i-think-i-might-be-evil.html

xoxo
Rollo T.