Sometimes its necessary to embrace the magic, to find out what's real in life, and in one's own heart.

It was early evening when they walked outside, the sky the color of pink lemonade.

It was like she was MADE of cake, light and pretty and decorated on the outside-with her sweet laugh and pink streak to her hair-but it was anyone's guess what was on the inside.

How can we know the true meaning of charity if we don't even know how to help those closest to us?

It had always fascinated him that she'd consumed so many words, that her head was full of stories, told a thousand different ways.

If we measured life in the things that almost happened, we wouldn't get anywhere.

The next morning dawned bright and sweet, like ribbon candy.