Usually my characters, though young, tend to be street-wise.

I am bigger than the box I'm in.

So this chocolate princess. Her knight in shining armor is the Easter Bunny.

The handwriting was a girl’s. I mean, you can tell. That enchanted cursive.

Things change all the time, mostly in little ways.

Well sure, who doesn't need a boyfriend? but realistically, those exotic creatures are hard to come by. At least a quality one.

There is no such thing as a soulmate...and who would want there to be? I don't want half of a shared soul. I want my own damn soul.