Go talk to her, Boo said.About what?Anything.You want me to walk up to her and say, 'Are you a ghost?'I do that, she replied.I love it when you get it wrong, Callum said.Once. It happened .It happened...
Debbie had to get up and slice me a thick piece of cake before she could answer. And I do mean thick. Harry Potter volume seven thick. I could have knocked out a burglar with this piece of cake. Once...
Because talent alone doesn't make an artist
She wasn't only gay, she was a gay elf.
She introduced herself to my parents with one of her mighty, bunny-crushing handshakes. (I'd never seen Claudia crush a bunny, to be fair, but that's the approximate level of pressure.)
She called, Aua! in a penetrating voice that could cause a small bird to fall dead out of the sky.
Shame is like melting. You can actually feel your muscles sag and drop, as if your body is preparing you to crawl, or possibly ooze, to the nearest exit.
Fear can't hurt you. When it washes over you, give it no power. it's a snake with no venom.
Did they know that Arthur Conan Doyle went on to investigate mysteries in his real life and absolved a man for a crime for which he has been convicted? Did they know how Agatha Christie brilliantly st...
There is nothing about a bad situation that fourteen hyper cheerleaders can't worsen.
Salt. Wound. Together at last.
New start or not, there was a line to be drawn, and that line was singing musicals to yourself as serious psychological motivation.
It was a bit on the frantic side, maybe because neither one of us had done the metal preparation, so we were both thinking,
You could wear the same outfit every single day and no guy - who isn't gay - will notice.
This kind of thing always amazed Ginny--people who just walked away from institutions. People who left school when they didn't see the point. Aunt Peg had done that. Ginny knew she never would. That e...
Something about her suggested that her leisure activities included wrestling large woodland animals and banging bricks together.
People would say that it's impossible to have a private pool in the city, unless you were some sort of rich mogul and had it on the roof of your penthouse or something. But it's not illegal to have a...
Money is for doing things, my love. Don't sit on it like a hen sits on an egg. It doesn't hatch. I should know. I've made enough of it.
I remember how, at first, I had felt the tension in his lips, as if he was trying to make a barrier between us - then they had relaxed, parted slightly. And that's when I had known he wanted to kiss m...
I am a mass of contradictions.