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I picked up the cafeteria pizza and knocked it repeatedly
against the table. It made a hard hollow sound, and while i..
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I could feel the clock. I could feel it taunting me, hands not ticking just for the sake of my annoyance. I scowled to the front of the room where ou..
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The sun was a glaring orange dot off to my right, setting fire to everything around me. I put my hand up and gave a sigh of relief as my eyes relaxed..
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I relaxed, letting the music flow through me like water, or sweet honey. Over the years (and years) I'd managed a way to listen to my iPod without te..
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I raced out of the classroom, ignoring the teachers shouts and my classmate's mutters. This was bad. This was worse than bad. This was a catastrophe...
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He's not what you may expect of a Genie. He's not bright blue. He doesn't have a ponytail. He doesn't dress like he's from Aladdin. This Genie was ar..
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Just when Sadie Roberts thought is was over--she was going to a good school, she had, well, okay, she didn't have any friends, but she had just starte..
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Ilooked at Sadie. She was almost younger than I remembered. Her choppy brown
hair hung to her shoulders, and she seemed like she was caught between ..
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“Where are we going
again?” he asks. I swear he’s worse than a four-year-old with ADD.
&ldqu..
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"You abandoned me!" Richard screeches. I sigh. "For the last time, I did not abandon you. I had some business to take care of." He sniffs, crossing h..
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