Okay, so, flying, I started, taking a deep breath and focusing on the thing I loved most in the world. Flying is … great. It feels great when you’re doing it. It’s fun. Pure freedom. There’s nothing b...
KHATCHADORIAN SCORES! RIGHT
He gave me a warm smile, and I blinked, realizing he was cute. I'd never really hadthe luxury of noticing cuteness or lack thereof in guys. Mostly it was the lethal/nonlethal distinction that I went w...
Write the story. Don't write sentences.
You see, one of the best things about reading is that you'll always have something to think about when you're not reading.
WITH BROTHERS LIKE THIS, WHO NEEDS ENEMIES?
Remember that country singer on American Songster, the girl whose father only let her order ketchup, mustard, and relish at McDonald’s because ketchup, mustard, and relish are free and you can mix the...
If life were a movie, we'd have had what they call a meet cute.
I had made a friend. My second one in fourteen years. I was on a roll.
Gazzy called over to me I can't see anything!
Because what’s worse than knowing you want something, besides knowing you can never have it?
Anger, hatred, and bitterness are lethal poisons. They cause a slow, painful emotional death that only you suffer. Self-destruction will never defeat an enemy or create justice.
AS WE LAY THERE WE FELT LIKE WE WERE EXTENSTIONS OF EACH OTHER, LIKE OUR BODIES AND OUR HEARTS HAD TO BE TOGETHER TO MAKE ONE WHOLE PERFECT PERSON.
Ten times a day. I was shorthanded, so it wasn’t
Your integrity, your dignity, your honor - they aren't for sale. Not ever. Not to anyone.
Men seldom make passes/At girls who wear glasses.
It was a little weird that they were friends. But then, maybe freaks just tended to find each other.
How could you stop loving me?
Isn't it lucky?
Even for a meth addict. She was sleeping