“From the beginning, Kendra had assumed that Catty was from some distant planet and that her extraordinary power was actually a form of teleportation used by her people. She had cautioned Catty not to tell anyone about her unusual skill.… — Lynne Ewing Copy Share Image
“But it was only her old rival Payasa standing behind her. "¿De dónde?" Payasa sauntered toward her, head thrown back, joy on her face. She wore a blue plaid Pendleton jacket over khakis. Harsh, thick liner circled her defiant eyes. Her real name was Graciela. Payasa was her placa. It meant "clown." Her street name came from the way she… — Lynne Ewing Copy Share
“ In ancient times, the Gorgon Medusa lived on the far side of Oceanus in the land of Night. She was an awesome dragonlike creature with bronze claws, great golden wings, and fierce eyes that turned her beholder to stone. At one time she had been a beautiful young woman who filled the world with joy, not death, but in… — Lynne Ewing Copy Share
“The bruises on my arm?"she asked. From pulling you up,"he explained."I'm sorry."He touched her arm as if he were trying to take away the… — Lynne Ewing Copy Share Image
“I really like hanging out with you, Tianna." "What?" She wiped her eyes. "After tonight I thought you'd never want to see me again."… — Lynne Ewing Copy Share Image
Stanton emerged from the shadows. "So your brother thinks you need a boyfriend?"he teased. "Stop. — Lynne Ewing Copy Share Image
God put the moon in the sky to remind us that our darkest moments lead to our brightest. — Lynne Ewing Copy Share Image
Maybe hallucinations are just another reality that we don't see most of the time — Lynne Ewing Copy Share Image
That's Collin."She panicked."He can't see you!" Don't tell me you're afraid of your own brother?"Staton seemed to think that was funny.She hated the smirk… — Lynne Ewing Copy Share Image
there won't be any pain, he promised. Only an eternity together. Come back to me. (Stanton, book #5) — Lynne Ewing Copy Share Image
“ In A.D. 1223 an infant was born, clutching a jewel in her tiny fist. Her peasant father ran to the castle to bring… — Lynne Ewing Copy Share Image
