Wanting and wishing are very different
Everyone wants a little bit of something beautiful.
We're all here. We're close to the truck, and we met Kenton, a fine citizen of Salem. We rescued Izzy and found our way through a very sad darkness, dangers that we knew from Izzy's Orion interpretati...
What's wrong with me? I lose my footing, in here.' He touched his head. 'When a neuro-typical looses their footing, they yell or escape to the TV, or maybe the doctor throws them on depression meds. B...
No, no. Not a genius. This is like what reading is like for you. You look at the squiggles and loops, and the puzzle opens until suddenly nothing means something, something more than the sum of the pa...
The moment was surreal. A sometimes-autistic young man with two identities lecturing a room full of zombies on feelings and realities.
My world had become his, or his mine; it was hard to say
How easy it was to slip through the cracks alongside him. To fall in the very same trap I had committed to free him from.
Once again, my hero. And here I’m supposed to be the one saving him.
As a serf, poor Christian has already been killed several times in our class. Aside from dying of the Black Plague on the first day, he’s starved to death, had his hands cut off for stealing a loaf of...
And,” Kay adds as her final touch, “Christian Prescott is my boyfriend.”I dislike her already.
As your abilities begin to grow, your angelic side will start to manifest itself in more noticeable ways.""My angelic side. Great. Like I don't have enough to deal with.""It's not so bad," Mom says. "...
You and I have a connection that nothing, not on heaven or earth, or even hell, could ever break. If you want to talk to me, talk to me. I’ll hear you…
I'll never forget the way he tastes. It's not anything I can describe, a little sweet and a whole lot of spice, and it feels, in that moment, absolutely right.
