Fantasy and science fiction are where my brain lives.
I have to force a smile off my face as I sit limply in my seat... Then, just as I'm congratulating myself for such a stellar plan.
It feels like it's the end of the world if you don't do well on your SATs.
My heart's been torn wide open, just like I feared it would be, and I have no willpower to close it back up.
Yeah, something was wrong. That was the understatement of the year.
Brave thoughts, but am I ready to follow through on them?