You Cannot Thrash The Person Who Makes

I Wish I Could Say I Write 9-5. It's Usually More Like 8-6, Every Day But The Weekends.

Maybe I Could Be Friends With A Ghost. I Wouldn’t Be Able To Kill Him.

You!” She Said, Stepping Forward With A Vehement Expression And Her Finger Pointed. Heart Pounding, I Pressed Into Al. Funny How He Seemed So Much Safer Now. (newt, Rachel And Al)

I’m Not Going Anywhere With You, You Little Shoemaker,” I Said (rachel To Trent)

I Hate It When She Tabs A Line," Ivy Whispered To Kisten In The Corner. "you Ever See Anything Freakier Than That?" "you Should See The Face She Makes When She—" "shut Up, Kist!" I Exclaimed, My Eyes Flashing Open To Find Him Grinning At Me.