break the rules pay the price
BRANDON MULLbreak the rules pay the price
BRANDON MULLThen I’m going?” Kendra asked. The adults in the room exchanged tacit glances before nodding. Then we only have one more problem left to discuss,” Seth said. Everyone turned to him. How do I get invited
BRANDON MULLJason decided not to add that the best way to get him to focus on something was to tell him not to think about it.
BRANDON MULLI hate how my past actions keep messing up my future options, Seth muttered. Then you’ve started down the road to wisdom, Grandpa replied.
BRANDON MULLWe all posses different gifts and abilities. How we use those gifts determines who we are.
BRANDON MULL….there is a difference between hearing and listening. You can’t always help what you hear. But you can control what holds your interest, what you choose to dwell on.
BRANDON MULLEveryone should get to clobber a princess at least once,” Jason said.
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 MULLIt was an emergency!” Seth blurted. “Read my lips – emergency reading – not some demented idea of fun. If I was starving, I would eat asparagus. If somebody held a gun to my head, I would watch a soap opera. And to save Fablehave.
BRANDON MULLWas life like that? You could look ahead to the future or back to the past, but the present moved too quickly to absorb.
BRANDON MULLWhat’s the dog called?”Jason asked. “Feraclestinius Androbrelium Pathershin the Seventh.” “No, I meant his entire name.
BRANDON MULLThe baby dove into the room, transforming grotesquely as it landed on the floorin a deft sumersault
BRANDON MULLThe surprise is on the far side.” “You’re sure?” “Positive.” “It better not be another fairy,” Seth said. “What’s the matter with fairies?” “I’ve already seen about a billion of them and also they turned me into a walrus.
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 MULLYou regress. Strong limbs become feeble, keen senses grow dull, hardy constitutions deteriorate. Beauty withers. Organs quit. You remember yourself in your prime, and wonder where that person went. As your wisdom and experience are peaking, your traitorous body becomes a prison.
BRANDON MULLThe only thing that would make her jealous would be if I led a parade riding a unicorn while ballerinas sang love songs.
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