“Stealing swords,” Royce muttered mostly to himself. “Okay, let’s take a look at this tower. The sooner I see it, the sooner I can start cursing.” LooksI CanOkayStealingTowersCursing Author:Michael J. Sullivan
“Are you conceding?' he says, his mouth falling open with mock surprise. 'Seems like that serum did you some good after all...' I shove him as hard as I can. 'Take that back. Take it back now.' 'Okay, okay!' He puts up his hands. 'It's just... I'm not very nice either, you know. That's why I like you so- ' 'Out!' I shout, pointing at the door.” KnowsI CanHardHandsSeemsFallNiceDoorsLike YouMouthsOkaySurprisePointingVery NiceMockI Like YouWhy I Like You Author:Veronica Roth
“When I’m running, there’s always this split second when the pain is ripping through me and I can hardly breathe and all I see is color and blur—and in that split second, right as the pain crests, and becomes too much, and there’s a whiteness going through me, I see something to my left, a flicker of color […]—and I know then, too, that if I only turn my head he’ll be there, laughing, watching me, and holding out his arms. I don’t ever turn my head to look, of course. But one day I will. One day I will, and he’ll be back, and everything will be okay. And until then: I run.” IfsKnowsLooksI CanRunningPainTurnsCoursesLeftLaughingToo MuchColorArmsOne DayOkayBreatheSplitsBlurWhitenessFlicker Author:Lauren Oliver
“Okay, let me get a pen." There were rustling noises. "I can't find one." More noises. "Okay,shoot." "You found a pen?" "No, but I have a can of Cheez Whiz. I'll write your number on the counter with it, then find a pen and copy it." Jaine recited her number and listened to the spewing noise as Shelley Cheez-Whizzed it on her countertop.” WritingI CanFoundNumbersOkayLet MeNoiseCopiesPensShelley Author:Linda Howard