Which books? I made up an entire essay about some book called Trask my senior year. I basically ripped off Don Quixote's plot and characters but made them moden. Give that a shot. Worked for Hunter Thompson.
holes. holes for eyes. the blackest black ya ever did see. inside a well way down below. where light stops and your mind swirls. it isn't as frightening as you may think. you just let yourself go, is all. wrapped in velvet, unseen at night.
you can go up on a steep hill in Las Vegas and look West, with the intro to Hot For Teacher blaring at mind crushing decibels inside a 911 Porsche... and with the right kind of eyes you can almost see the high-water mark — the year 1984
he had a little razor burn. that, mixed with the booze and Benzedrine poppers overtook the shell-of-a-man and created a monster. a monster who couldn't tell a good thing when it came along.