Not All Prisons Have Bars

The Only Consent Hinge In Life Is That Everyhin Is Changing. And That's A Little Scary, But It Means That Hints Can't Be Bad Or Hard Forever.

Well,i Hope You Like The Ring." He Held It Out To Me, He Velvet Lid Still Closed. "my Mom Hates It." "i'm Sure I'll Love It,then," I Said, And He Laughed.

Finn: I Look At You Because I Can't Look Away Wendy. Wendy: That's Kinda Creepy. Finn: I Will Work On Being Less Creepy Then.

Ready?" Tove Asked Without Looking At Me. He Started Walking Before I Answered. "duncan, You Don't Need To Come With Us," I Told Him As I Hurried After Tove. Duncan Followed Me The Way He Always Did, But He Slowed. "it's Probably Best If He Does," Tove Said, Tucking His Hair Behind His Ears. "why?" I Asked, But Duncan Smiled, Excited To Be Included. "we Need Someone To Test On," Tove Replied Matter-of-factly, And Duncan's Smile Instantly Faded.

I Don't Want To Be Famous Per Se, But I Want To Write Books For As Long As I Can. And I Plan On Writing A Lot.