“When you're seventeen and the only friend you have in town is a stuffed animal that doesn't even belong to you, I… — Eileen Cook Copy Share Image
“I keep telling myself That you’re just a girl. Another leaf blown across my path Destined to pass on And shrivel into… — Kelly Creagh Copy Share Image
“She glanced down at the contents of her plate. Just tell him what it is. Simple. Look at it and say what… — Kelly Creagh Copy Share Image
“She wanted to touch him, to throw her arms around him — but something held her back. Maybe it was the fear… — Kelly Creagh Copy Share Image
“You think you're different.” Her voice wavered, and she hated sounding so weak. “You think you're all so different,” she went on,… — Kelly Creagh Copy Share Image
“Ah. Morrigan,” a voice said behind me. I jumped and spun around. Jesus. She must have been wearing super-quiet librarian shoes.” — Eileen Cook Copy Share Image
“I read for someone a week ago,” she says. “He was young, younger than I was when I met you. Tall in… — Erin Morgenstern Copy Share Image
“Personally, I felt pretty safe. Librarians are like priests. You can tell them you want information on just about any subject and… — Eileen Cook Copy Share Image
“I told you you’d come," said a nearby voice, one Isobel knew well. "You said you would." (…) "You shouldn’t have, though,"… — Kelly Creagh Copy Share Image
“The pain in her body came first, an intense surge of fire that raged like lava through her veins. But it could… — Kelly Creagh Copy Share Image
“You better be careful, I've got a ladle. You never know what a trained killer can do with an innocent-looking kitchen utensil.… — Eileen Cook Copy Share Image
“I'm proud of you, honey. This is a positive thing to have in your life. I'm glad to see you moving in… — Eileen Cook Copy Share Image
“Can I tell you something?" He tilted his head, moving in closer still, so close that she could feel his breath against… — Kelly Creagh Copy Share Image
“Besides," Gwen added, fluffing the dress folds, "this thing took forever, so you're wearing it." "Wait you made this?" Isobel asked, distracted.… — Kelly Creagh Copy Share Image
“I'll keep it," she said. "Then, when you get back, after you and the dark one are done making out and planning… — Kelly Creagh Copy Share Image
“So." [Isobel] cleared her throat. "What are we doing?" "We," [Varen] said at last, "are doing a project on Poe." "Didn't he… — Kelly Creagh Copy Share Image
“He clutched the watch hard in his fist, determined to destroy it, to prove that it couldn't be real. That she hadn't… — Kelly Creagh Copy Share Image
“She was still getting organized, trying to get the books she'd taken out to fit into the shelf under the stroller. She… — Eileen Cook Copy Share Image
“He brushed his thumb across her lips. “I guess you're not as easy to forget as we'd hoped.” — Kelly Creagh Copy Share Image
“My mom giggled and whacked Dick with a dish towel. I would have whacked him harder with the cutting board, but that… — Eileen Cook Copy Share Image
“Isobel moved farther into the kitchen, not knowing whether to be relieved that her mother hadn't had an atomic meltdown, or mortified… — Kelly Creagh Copy Share Image
“Apparently, in addition to muscles, Nate had an inner squirrel. He didn't have any trouble balancing on the tree, whereas I felt… — Eileen Cook Copy Share Image
“As though sensing her heightening alarm, Pinfeathers halted his advance. "I can’t help it that I’m susceptible to you," he whispered. "You… — Kelly Creagh Copy Share Image
