I have finished reading Gray Mountain and thought that is a masterful novel by John Grisham. I feel that my characters are macabre enough to scare off my fans. I dream of them sometimes in dreams or nightmares. I think it probably is better to write your own nightmare, even if you can’t do it. It turns out that this is the better way to write a horror novel, even if most people don’t think so. I feel like I am the new version of Stephen King and Clive Barker all bunched together. Somehow, later I will be able to write the novel I want to write. Five years has run away so fast I didn’t even realized I have finished 9 writing classes. I have realized it later on. My time will come. I am almost finish reading Lee Child’s novel Personal. This is the first Jack Reacher book I am reading. My mind is empty now, but won’t be for long. I still have novel projects in my mind that I need to get done in the future. Yesterday I saw Cosmos and loved it. I saw how Halley’s comet predecessor has discovered the flying comet. Edmond Halley is named after the comet when he predicted the straight line direction it was going to go. I don’t have any idea why some astrophysicists were kept in house arrest just because of their beliefs in the 18th century times. Back then, the world was skeptical of the astronomical beliefs by smart scientists.