“Then I’ll go keep our crocodile friends busy.” Niten’s teeth flashed in a smile. “I’ll try to leave a few for you.” He stepped away and faded into the night. “Be careful,” Prometheus called. A disembodied voice drifted out of… — Michael Scott Copy Share Image
“Niten’s hand moved and the ragged end of the broken katana caught the crocodile in the center of the chest. Eyes wide, mouth gaping in surprise, it staggered back into the fog. “You talk too much,” Niten whispered.” — Michael Scott Copy Share Image
“Here it comes," Niten said. The whites of his eyes,his teeth and his tongue had turned blue. "Ready," Prometheus said. Nicholas Flamel touched the… — Michael Scott Copy Share
Some writing courses will advise you to write what you know. I've always thought this is very odd advice ... because it means, for… — Michael Scott Copy Share
“- John is a dangerous fanatic. - And you are not ? - asked Dagon. - I'm just dangerous.” — Michael Scott Copy Share
Our covering ministry is Challenge for Christ ministries, and Travel the Road was solely our mission arm, designed to expose people to what missions… — Michael Scott Copy Share
The problem with contemporary art is that no one bothers to do the research necessary to give people what they want. — Michael Scott Copy Share
I have always been interested in mythology and history. The more I read, the more I realized that there have always been people at… — Michael Scott Copy Share
“The line between confidence and arrogance is very fine, and the line between arrogance and stupidity even finer.” — Michael Scott Copy Share
Here, you can walk into a bookstore and pick up a Bible or Christian literature and learn. Over there, they are lucky if they… — Michael Scott Copy Share
“The small Japanese immortal sat cross-legged, his two swords resting flat on the ground before him. He folded his hands in his lap, closed… — Michael Scott Copy Share
TMI? Too Much Information. It”s just easier to say 'TMI'. I used to say 'don't go there', but that's lame. — Michael Scott Copy Share
“It was some time ago—in the twelfth century, as you humani measure time—a man from the land of the Scots. I do not remember… — Michael Scott Copy Share
it is only when no one remembers that you are truly lost. That is the true death. — Michael Scott Copy Share
