If I Couldn't Trust Her, I Couldn't

I Hoped I Wasn't Blushing. It Was Bad Enough I Had To Depend On My Mom To Drive Me To My Battles.

Writing Is Like A Sport. If You Don't Practice, You Don't Get Any Better.

If I Couldn't Trust Her, I Couldn't Trust Anyone.

If You've Ever Tried Ba Travel, I Wouldn't Recommend It-- Unless Of Course You Fancy Turning Into A Phantom Chicken And Rafting Uncontrollably Through The Currents Of The Duat.

We’re Burning,” Sadie Pointed Out Helpfully. “noticed!” I Yelled Back.