And He Says I Have Lousy Timing

There Was No Closing My Eyes And Sliding Back Into That Blissful Dream Of Normal. This Was My Normal Now.

It's A Road," Corey Said, Pointing. "a Dirt Road," Hayley Muttered. "so? We've Been Slogging Through The Forest For Two Days. What Do You Want? A Six-lane Highway?

Your Mother Sets You Up Blind Dates? With Guys Like That?" The Corners Of His Mouth Twitched. "she Doesn't Like You Very Much, Does She?

Got Your Text,” He Said When I Climbed Out. “how Much Did It Hurt?” “not At All,” I Said. “apparently, I Can’t Get A Tattoo Because I’m A Witch.” “i Could Have Told Them-” He Stopped. “oh, You Said Witch.” “ha-ha.

Nothing Screws Up A Séance Like The Appearance Of A Real Ghost. ~jaime Vegas