You are such a chicken. Bock. Bock. Bock." He refused to allow her very bad chicken impression to ruffle his feathers. He was above petty name-calling.
Trust. Such an easy word. Such an impossible quality.
Life gives us choices. You either grab on with both hands and just go for it, or you sit on the sidelines.
Betrayal is never easy to handle and there is no right way to accept it.
If you allowed yourself to hear or feel amusement, you would hear and feel pain.
Do you have a camera?" Jackson asked. "We could get some pictures and may be take a print or two if we're lucky." Jonas shook his head. "We'd probably get a bunch of ghosts and that would just freak me out.