It Was You And Me, Tom. We

Frozen By Fear. Not Able To Move. Your Mind Screaming

I Sent A Lot Of Publishing Ideas To My Publisher, About 30 Of Them. Each Time Except 3, I Got A "rejection Letter". This Is Basically What A Rejection Letter Is Like: Hello Pathetic Moron, We Read Your Book. It Sucked. Don't Send Us Another One. If You Do, We Will Run Over Your Grandmother With A Bus. Don't Do It. From, Your Publisher

Sometimes What Works In A Book Is Too "in Your Face" When Converted To The Big Screen And Sound.

I'm A Crank. I'm Slowly Going Crazy. I Keep Wanting To Chew Off My Own Fingers And Randomly Kill People.

Minho Looked At Thomas, A Serious Expression On His Face. "if I Don't See You On The Other Side," He Said In A Sappy Voice, "remember That I Love You.