“Her voice floats past me, swaying rhythmically, creating the sweetest song imaginable” — Emlyn Chand Copy Share Image
“Wait," Honey said to herself, as she realized something amazing. "I’m already an excellent flyer. Maybe I can fight crime too.” — Emlyn Chand Copy Share Image
“I’ve said it before, and by gosh, I’ll say it again — don’t be afraid to toot your own horn.” — Emlyn Chand Copy Share Image
“Two types of prophecies exist. Those that will happen no matter what, and those that can be prevented. We can't know which is which.” — Emlyn Chand Copy Share Image
“Her voice floats past me, swaying rhythmically, creating the sweetest song imaginable” — Emlyn Chand Copy Share Image
“They say that right before you die your whole life flashes before you – a medley of your own personal greatest hits. Well then,… — Emlyn Chand Copy Share Image
“Hey, ants!" she shouted. "Please help. Anteater is very hungry, but cannot find any food.” — Emlyn Chand Copy Share Image
“Her eyes burrow into my forehead like greedy grubs that want to feed off my private thoughts.” — Emlyn Chand Copy Share Image
“There are two types of visions. Those that will happen no matter what, and those that can be stopped. Now more than ever, I… — Emlyn Chand Copy Share Image
