You're sad-looking," she said. "My grandson used to be such a happy boy. He used to write me stories. I remember the first story he ever wrote me, 'Once upon a time, there was a boy.' And that became 'Once upon a time there was a boy who wanted to fly.' And they kept getting better and better over time. I never found out if the boy got to fly." I gave her a small smile. If only she knew the boy's wings had been clipped.
Chris ColferI wish I could walk into a room and feel superior and have my nose up at everybody, but I can't, because I know I'm just a huge nerd, and that wouldn't work for me.
Chris ColferA few of the girls and I jumped into my jetta and took off. "Lets go stand outside someone from Glee's house now," one of them said
Chris ColferI hope to write someday and thatโs even more terrifying than performing. You donโt just entertain the audience, you give them little bits of your soul.
Chris Colfer