“ I became more and more confused. My brain got so fuzzy, I even began to wonder if I'd ever actually been a boy at all. Maybe I'd really been a bee for my entire life, and I'd just dreamed about being… R.L. Stine
“ I mean, who could think about sneakers when an invisible building was waiting to be discovered? R.L. Stine
“ I could hear my dad honking his horn impatiently down on the street. I... uh... used to live in your house, I found myself answering.And then I turned and ran full speed down to the street. R.L. Stine
“ You coming or not?" he repeated impatiently.I was going to say no. But then, glancing at the curtains, I thought, it's probably no more spooky out there in that cemetery than it is here in my own bedr… R.L. Stine
