Issac Asimov once said "Suppose that we are wise enough to learn and know - and yet not wise enough to control our learning and knowledge, so that we use it to destroy ourselves?Even if that is so, knowledge remains better than ignorance." I wonder if he every imaged we as human beings were capable of doing something so ungodly.

As of 2013 there are 161 million women in the US. A survey conducted on behalf of violence prevention organizations estimated that 16.2 percent or 1 out of every 6 of those women will be a victim of stalking at some point in her life. This estimate equates to 26,082,000 women stalked annually in the US and 13 percent of those women will be stalked by a complete stranger.

In the name of my country and the greater good I have deceived and fostered falsehoods. In order to protect thousands of nameless individuals who will never know my name, I have sacrificed and lost everything.

First POI story. Can take place anytime really, no spoilers or anything. Just a random story I wrote. Reese is injured, and winds up on Joss' doorstep.

"To die, to sleep - to sleep, perchance to dream." - William Shakespeare's Hamlet... As his body heals from his nearly fatal injuries, John sleeps and dreams of a conversation that just might heal his heart. This is a post "Devil's Share" fic and is Careese all the way.