Be Yourself Not What The World Wants

Ew, No!' Laurel Said, Brushing Past Him. Dracula Covered Half His Face With His Cape, Shunned Vampire-style, And Scooted Away To His Perch Behind The Counter.

Sometimes, A Family Is Like An Ear Of Summer Corn: It Might Look Perfect On The Outside, But When You Peel The Husk Away. Every Kernel Is Rotten.

Without Mona, Hanna Felt Like A Great Outfit Without Matching Accessories, A Screw-driver That Was All Orange Juice And No Vodka, And An Ipod Without Headphones. She Just Felt Wrong.

Mike Drank Straight From The Carton, Wiped His Mouth, And Stared At Her. "you've Been Acting Freaky. Are You High? Can I Have Some If You Are?

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.