...I want those perfect eyes and lips, and for everyone to look at me and gasp. And for everyone who sees me to think Who's that? and want to get to know me, and listen to what I say." "I'd rather have something to say.

Wow," came a familiar voice, "Hypochondriac killed the cat." -Dess

Tally smiled. At least she was causing trouble to the end. "I'm Tally Youngblood," she said. "make me pretty.

Having a brain hurt so much sometimes.

Barking hard work, being a boy.

You'd think that in a fight, NOT MOVING would be a bad habit!

The world needed more fireworks- especially now that there was going to be a shortage of beautiful, useless things.