She wondered that hope was so much harder then despair.

He was like Superman, but with fangs and oddly impaired morals.

She sees ghosts,” said Samuel, impatient with my whining. I see dead people,” I deadpanned back. Oddly, it was Uncle Mike who laughed. I hadn’t thought he’d be a moviegoer.

Mercy?” “Just a minute,” I told Adam. “I'm in the middle of a revelation.

It was unsettling to be in love with someone who looked like the face in her nightmares.

Not that I'd really been planning on keeping the attack secret; it had just been an option I'd wanted to keep open if I could.

I was in the middle of a dream about garbage cans and frogs - don't ask, and I won't tell.