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She placed her palm over his wound, pressing as hard as she dared. She would stop the blood. She would hold him and stop his life from escaping. She would hold life inside him and he wouldn’t die
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He wanted to go running home to Mommy, what can I say? Of course, it's hard for me to believe that anyone would choose to step out of the FAYZ. I mean, where else do you get to eat rats, use your backyard for a toilet, and live in fear for nineteen different kinds of scary? -Howard
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Here's the thing: I am not beautiful. I'm pretty. I'll allow that much. Pretty. But I'm not the girl boys long for.
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But when reality was hopeless, fantasy became more and more necessary.
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The pain was her whole world now. Pain and fear.
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Caine met Diana's disbelieving gaze and laughed aloud. Why so gloomy? Doesn't every little girl want to grow up to be a queen? Princess, Diana said. So, you got a promotion, Caine said.
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the devil does not have a fork Brianna, he has a whip
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One minute the teacher was talking about the Civil War. And the next minute he was gone. There. Gone. No 'poof.' No flash of light. No explosion.
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Sam, there comes a time when the world no longer needs heroes. And then the true hero knows to walk away.
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And then the turbines generate electricity that goes into the whole town. You mean they aren't powered by giant hamsters on wheels? I was misinformed.
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but I know you're the brightest shooting star in the sky - Astrid
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I've never been able to grow an organ back, Lana said. Last time I tried... Let's just hope you don't end up with whip eyes.
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I had a polynomial once. My doctor removed it.
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The light of day showed you the limits of possibility. But walk through the dark, the absolute, total darkness, and the possibilities were limitless.
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Sam was starting to feel anxious. Nutella and noodles were fine. Great in fact. Miraculous. But he'd been hoping for more food more water more medicine something. It was absurdly like Christmas morning when he was little: hoping for something he couldn't even put a name to. A game changer. Something...amazing.
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Sam’s probably out there somewhere being his usual heroic self,” Caine said. “I can’t let that boy save the world all alone. I’d never live it down.
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Things will be different this time, Caine said. There was too much contention, too much violence the last time. I tried to be a peaceful leader. But thing went badly. I wonder why, Diana muttered. These people, Caine said grandly, sweeping his arm towards the town, need more than a leader. They need...a king.
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Ninth graders with machine guns: its hard to make that a happy story.
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Anyway GONE. My goal in writing GONE To creep you out. To make you stay up all night reading then roll into school tired the next day so that you totally blow the big test and end up dropping out of school. GONE. Imagine a world where every adult vanishes in an instant.
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Welcome to Perdido beach, where our motto is: Radiation, what radiation?
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