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

No, you used nouns and verbs together in a pleasing but illogical format.

Do you ever get the feeling that something awful might happen?' James asked me. . . I sat up. 'I'm the awful thing that happens.

Maura whirled towards Blue. "Blue, if you ever see that man again, you just walk the other way." "No," Calla corrected. "Kick him in the nuts. Then run the other way.

I feel like I have so many stories basting in my mind, and they come busting out when they're ready.

Sean looks at me then, his eyes bright, in a way that makes me feel out of sorts. I glare back.

I was suddenly overwhelmed by what an incredible person this boy was, standing in front of me, and by the fact that he was mine and I was his. "Right now," Sam said - and I saw that he held the invoice for today's studio time in his hand, folded into a bird with sun-washed wings - "it's hard to imagine that it is raining anewhere in the world." "From Linger, page 258