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Listen,' Thomas Said, Slowly Getting To His Feet, Hoping Minho Wouldn’t Be Stupid Enough To Try Anything. “there’s Something About Us. We’re Not Just Random Shanks Who Showed Up On Your Doorstep. We’re Valuable. Alive, Not Dead.” The Anger On Jorge’s Face Lessened Ever So Slightly. Maybe A Spark Of Curiosity. But What He Said Was 'what’s A Shank?

What's Going On?" Newt Asked, Looking Back And Forth Between Thomas And Aris. "why're You Guys Looking At Each Other Like You Just Fell In Love?

To Practice - Write Each And Every Day If Possible - Then Try To Attend Professional Writer's Conferences Where You Can Learn Your Craft, Get To Know Fellow Writers, And Meet Editors And Agents.

In My Early Writing, All Of My Characters Were Exactly The Same Person. They All Spoke The Same, Made The Same Types Of Jokes, Reacted The Same, Etc. I Think They Were All Just Me In Disguise.

I Do Love Ponies. Wish I Could Eat One Right Now.