An unread book does nobody any good
BRANDON MULLAn unread book does nobody any good
BRANDON MULLEw, sicko. I was practicing Edomic.” “Sure you were,” Jason said. “You’re just too embarrassed to admit you were playing hide-and-seek all alone. Rachel hiding, nobody seeking.
BRANDON MULLThe girl with the long brown hair turned around. “Are you her boy friend?” she asked. Summer glanced from Crystal to Nate and back.
BRANDON MULLDon’t let the brownies bite.
BRANDON MULLWhen jumping is the sole option, you jump, and try to make it work.
BRANDON MULLAnd you came back to Lyrian?” Galloran said in disbelief. “Believe it or not, I came through the same hippopotamus that brought me here the first time. Jumped into the tank on purpose.
BRANDON MULLWant a reliable road to emotional and spiritual suicide? Spend your life trying to fit in.
BRANDON MULLMost pleasures are best as a seasoning, not the main course. p. 374
BRANDON MULLHooves clomping over the whitewashed planks, Doren sprinted along the boardwalk after Rondus, a portly satyr with butterscotch fur and horns that curved away from each other. Puffing hard, Rondus cut through a gazebo and started down the stairs to the field.
BRANDON MULLChoices determine character.
BRANDON MULLJason glanced at the creature. It remained the same distance away as before, still as a statue. “What do you want?” Jason asked. No answer. “Are you the thing that followed Tark?
BRANDON MULLEveryone should get to clobber a princess at least once,” Jason said.
BRANDON MULLSeth heard the rocking horse clattering down the staircase, the twang of bowstrings, and the overlapping beat of several other projectiles thudding against the door. “That was awesome,” Seth told Kendra. “You’re psychotic,” Kendra replied.
BRANDON MULLShe refused to think of Neil, brave and quiet, whose reward for a heroic rescue was to be slowly devoured by strange cave balloons.
BRANDON MULLThe baby dove into the room, transforming grotesquely as it landed on the floorin a deft sumersault
BRANDON MULLHe’s stubborn,” Tux warned in a singsong tone. “Stay out of this,” Mark spat. “And touchy,” Tux added.
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