How could they think Noel was hot? If this was REALLY Versailles, Noel SO would not be Louis XIV, he would be the French version of the village idiot

People might look great on the outside but they all have something that they're dealing with.

If the next car passed is blue, Violet will be okay, she thought. If it's red, A will do something horrible to her. She heard a growl of an engine and shut her eyes, afraid to see what the future might hold. She'd never cared so much about anything in her life. Just as the car was passing, she opened her eyes and saw a Mercedes hood ornament. She let out a long sigh, tears coming to her eyes once more. The car was blue.

The lie that started it all.

Sometimes, I don't notice I'm singing.

Never trust a pretty little liars even though they might be right.

For me, writing for younger audiences and writing for adults uses two different halves of my brain.