young-adult-fiction

This is an epiphany moment, I can either sink or swim

Whatever you just thought of, I__ not doing it._ Egg

You are all that exists on the earth and under the sky that I do love. - Keiran

I__ not sure what__ more worrying. The list of demands or the fact he seems unaware the French stopped using francs in the last century and that Africa is a continent?_ - Jerome

Although richer and Number 1 in the charts at this very moment, I__e come full circle; once again I am the lanky, ginger, friendless geek.- Egg

It is now my favorite book of all time, but then again, I always think that until I read another book.

I'm so sorry, bright little thing.""For what, my lord?:" I asked, my voice small and lost in the dim air.His words caught in his throat as he answered. "For not making the world a place where you could choose to fight for yourself.

If it had been a color, it might have been green. If it had touched her ears, it might have sounded rhythmic, like the creak of a rocking chair or drone of a bee. If it had a scent, it might have been sweet and drowsy, like fresh pine on the fire.

I am made of a thousand ghosts. Only you can shoot me down.

I know you__e scared. I__ scared too, all of the time. But I have been running for the last six years and I can__ run anymore. Our world is falling apart. We aren__ living, not really. We are just_ surviving.

Cross my heart, it's the truth. My Ma consulted a Seer when I was born. He's fated to marry a girl that wears that ring, she said._ __id she now?_ I said. __ell, this is in mad fashion in Mahmonir, so, prepare yourself, you're going to be overburdened with wives once the word gets around!

Rin thought of the crossbow bolt. Of the whoosh and sting of wind and fire heat and the man who would have killed her. Of pushing in front of Enna. Of almost dying. Of home and Ma and being farther away than the lands in tales, and maybe never going home. Of standing by a strange tree in a faraway wood with girls who spoke the language of fire. Of a queen of Kel who wanted them dead.

Perhaps death is just a big lie.

The question stayed with me every day, through every class, through every Op. I felt its teeth tighten around the back of my neck each time I was dismissed without a second look; it had locked it__ jaws and wouldn__ let me or my conscience go.

I think music is seasonal. In the summer my taste changes.

Too many adults wish to 'protect' teenagers when they should be stimulating them to read of life as it is lived.

Once more for Britain,â_ I said to the empty room. I might not be the Queen everyone wanted me to be, but I was intelligent and fully capable of breaking the code.

Perhaps being Death's companion would not be the most terrible thing in the world