I do love ponies. Wish I could eat one right now.
You get lazy, you get sad. Start givin' up. Plain and simple.
I don't think there is a right or wrong anymore. Only horrible and not-quite-so-horrible.
I ought to come up there and break your shuck nose.
He pulled the envelope out of his pocket and ripped it open, then took out the slip of paper. The soft lights that ringed the mirror lit up the message in a warm glow. It was two short sentences: " KILL ME. IF YOU'VE EVER BEEN MY FRIEND, KILL ME.
Too bad we don't have a flashlight." "Thanks for stating the obvious, Mr. Thomas," Minho replied.