“I became more and more confused. My brain got so fuzzy, I even began to wonder if I'd ever actually been a boy at all. Maybe I'd really been a bee for my entire life, and I'd just dreamed about… — R.L. Stine Copy Share Image
“Zeke and I struggled to get to the dressing room so we could get changed. But we were mobbed by people who wanted to… — R.L. Stine Copy Share
“You coming or not?" he repeated impatiently. I was going to say no. But then, glancing at the curtains, I thought, it's probably no… — R.L. Stine Copy Share
“I became more and more confused. My brain got so fuzzy, I even began to wonder if I'd ever actually been a boy at… — R.L. Stine Copy Share
“I dreamed about melons that night. I dreamed that a casaba melon grew in our front yard. Grew and grew and grew. Bigger than… — R.L. Stine Copy Share
“Running now. Running blindly, my heart thudding. Running home. Covered in thick, black fur. Running in panic, in shame. In fear.” — R.L. Stine Copy Share
“I could hear my dad honking his horn impatiently down on the street. "I... uh... used to live in your house," I found myself… — R.L. Stine Copy Share
“Read. Read. Read. Just don't read one type of book. Read different books by various authors so that you develop different style.” — R.L. Stine Copy Share
“The book the snowman was the best book I have ever read it had suspence durring the whole book it was AWSOME!!!” — R.L. Stine Copy Share
“The kid moved, and Judith dropped her lunch tray on the table and took her seat. "Would you like to swap lunches?" she asked… — R.L. Stine Copy Share
“Squatting over it, I pulled it open. My clothes were neatly folded at the top. Robb hadn’t stolen anything.” — R.L. Stine Copy Share
“You won't be going home tonight - or ever," Trevor whispered. "You've seen too much.” — R.L. Stine Copy Share
“I gabbed Ivy's arm. "Look. Ivy. Something just moved - by that tombstone." We both stared into the gray light. "Oh, noooo," I moaned.… — R.L. Stine Copy Share
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