Kris Noel

Barnabas__ voice helps me drift off to sleep. I think briefly about how I__e never felt this way about anyone else. I care about my family and friends, but this is a different feeling. This must be how my father feels about my mother. This must be what it feels like to be in love. Somehow, I__ certain.I know I can__ leave him here to rot. I can__ leave him at all.

I__ sick of hearing it. I don__ think it__ right to stand by while innocent people are being tortured. I feel like that__ how most horrible things continue to happen. It__ because other people don__ step in to stop it.

Then August knew. Thomas didn__ dwell on things. Thomas was strong, and he didn__ know what it was to be afraid. He knew he could get what he wanted, never questioning his identity or who he would be the next day.He was everything August wasn__, and that__ why August hated him.

He thought how silly it was that he believed in something so arbitrary. He foolishly believed he had a purpose, that he was destined for something better.Now he had to live with the fact that he was just a lonely boy with no identity at all.And he had made a lot of terrible mistakes.

Because_sometimes I think you meet people and they make you better, even if you__e not with them forever.

Some of the worst things are done with the best intentions, Petra,_ August said. __ou shouldn__ have done this to me.