Mark Twain's Page

Oh, dear Jesus, I think that was my little sister.







One of them. One of them, now.







Can someone tell me where I’m supposed to find the strength to behead my little sister?







I understand we’re in the fight of our lives. We have to fight for our lives. Believe me, I get it. I’ve chopped more than enough people – well, OK, they’re not really people – to know what this is. I’m lucky I’m alive, and not one of those ….things,… Continue