right in this moment, I canยดt even remember what unhappy feels like.
How long?" His smile was amazingly sweet. "The longest." For ever?" Sam's lips smiled, but above his grin, his yellow eyes turned sad, as if he knew it was a lie. "Longer.
In the end, you have to write like you're not afraid of the critics.
One happy day for every falling leaf you catch. Sam's voice was low.
This is the story of a boy who used to be a wolf, and a girl who became one
He lifted his eyes to the girl. She looked afraid. She always looked afraid, these days. The world was a scary place. She said: "Take me with you." He woke up.