“Tiny, searing stabs. Wherever the droplets of mist touch my skin. "Run!" I scream at the others. "Run!" Finnick snaps awake instantly,… — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
I don't go to the mall a lot 'cause girls scream and run at me, and I get shy. — Paul Butcher Copy Share Image
“I want to laugh and cry and scream and run and I can't choose which to do first.” — Tahereh Mafi Copy Share Image