Sam?" Rachel asked. "Do you know you have the saddest sad face ever?

Sailing to an island unknown Failing to find your way home you walk under a sea leagues beneath us

I felt a tickle on my skin; it took me a moment to realize that Cole was driving his die-cast Mustang up my arm. He was laughing to himself, hushed and infectious, as if there was still any reason to be quite.

One day a wolf bit a man and the man caught it. Magic or science, it's all the same. The only thing magical about it is that we can't explain it." ~Sam

I hated this. I hated knowing what I wanted and knowing what was right and knowing they weren't the same thing.

That," he said, "is so not the point of this conversation.

Wake me up Wake me up, you said But I was sleeping, too I was dreaming But now I"m waking up Still waking up I can see the sun