Flying monkeys? the Gasman called out a guess. Like in the Wizard of Oz?It dawned on me then. No, I said tersely Worse.
Fang: There is one bright side to this.Max: Yeah? What's that? The new and improved Erasers would mutilate us before they killed us?Fang: *grins* You looove me. (holds out arms) You love me this much....
Fang looked at the newest bird kid. Dylan was an inch or two taller than he was, and somewhat heavier built, though he still had the long, lean look of a human-avian hybrid-you couldn't make bricks fl...
Fang looked at me, hope in his eyes, and I smirked at him. I save the huge emotional kissy-face for imminent death scenes. This probably didn't qualify.
FYI, car crashes kill way more kids than cancer does. Those crosses you see on the side of the highway, the little white ones hung with fading silk flowers? They’re for people my age. (People who were...
Every other person in the world would have looked at it and thought, Max would hate this. It was girly. It was beautiful. It wasn't made of titanium and black leather with spikes on it. But it seemed...
Every masterpiece comes at the end of a long line of failures.
Ever notice that anyone going slower than you is an idiot, but anyone going faster is a maniac?
Dr. Cross, please come! Please! Dr. Cross the loud shouts continued. I didn't recognize the woman's voice, but privacy doesn't seem to count when your first name is Doctor.
Don’t get me wrong. I’m not saying this story is going to be all about touchdowns and cheerleaders
Does anything on you work properly? Asked ter Borcht.Well, I do have a highly developed sense of irony. Replied Iggy.
Do you know where the dictionary is? Fang looked at the girl who had spoken. What? Our reference materials are over here, the girl said, pointing. When we have free study time, you can walk around and...
Do we have any chlorine? It seems to be kind of explosive when mixed with other stuff.Like what, your socks? No, we don't have chlorine. No swimming pool.
Disney World? Ari felt like his head was about to explode. Disney World? His gravelly voice rose into a harsh shriek. They’re not on vacation! They’re on the run! They’re running for their lives! Deat...
Did I want a dog? No. Did I need a dog? Also no. We were six kids running for our lives, not knowing where our next meal was coming from. Could we afford to feed a dog? Wait for it—no.
Delusional. Like Donald Trump with a comb.
Deception is the art of war.
Death is nature’s way of saying howdy. Statues
Death is more universal than life; everyone dies but not everyone lives.—A. Sachs
Darya looked bored, but stood up and gathered her things. Santos said, Pretty exciting, huh? Your first interviews on a major terror investigation. I mumbled, Yeah. Our first interviews. Exciting. I c...