| Re: Hooks; let's write 'em.
Deep in the hallowed wretched mind of one Walter Smith, I lurk. I am trapped in a sea of consciousness and infinity that locks me away safely. At times I rise to the surface with as much strength as I can muster, only to be beaten back again and again by willpower and decency. This gray prison will not contain me any longer children, I'd like to tell you the story of how I escaped from this horrible den. It all started with a psychic reading. |