(June 10, 2019 at 3:45 pm)Rev. Rye Wrote: Not all fiction writers write about fantastical things that couldn't possibly happen IRL. <Some slippage>.
“Two years after I killed Blyth I murdered my young brother Paul, for quite different reasons than I'd disposed of Blyth, and then a year after that I did for my young cousin Esmerelda, more or less on a whim. That's my score to date. I haven't killed anybody for years, and don't intend to ever again. It was just a stage I was going through.”
That could, happen, did it? probably not.
Rev, chill out dude.
Gadgie hasn't been back to thank this forum for providing some excellent material for his novel.
It's amazing 'science' always seems to 'find' whatever it is funded for, and never the oppsite. Drich.
