I like all the things that make you monstrous.

If we have to be cat burglars, I'm going to see what' to steal in the fridge." We're trying to find evidence she's the poisoner. Just a thought before you start putting random things in your mouth." Ruth shrugged and walked past Val.

You have to write a lot. And you have to rewrite what you wrote a lot more.

One fine day, in the middle of the night, two dead boys got up to fight. Back to back they faced each other. They pulled out their swords and shot one another. One deaf cop, on the beat heard the noise, and came and shot the two dead boys.

I'm afraid my voice is going to break. I am afraid she is going to hear how much this hurts.

She can’t help it. She loves the con. I tell myself I’m not like her, but I have to admit I love it too.

I'm a powerful being... a wizard," Corny said. "So don't try anything." "Yes," said the little faery, blinking black eyes rapidly. "No. Try nothing.