Stick With Me, Kids. It's About To

Be Yourself Not What The World Wants You To Be

I Understood We Used To Be Close. But They Were Like Books I'd Read Two Summer Ago; I Knew I'd Liked Them, But I Couldn't Tell You Now What They'd Been About.

The Obstacle Is The Path.

The Air Smelled Like A Mélange Of Everyone's Perfume And Hair Products, With A Slight Undertone Of Booze.

Ezra Clapped His Hands. "all Right," He Said. "in Addition To The Books We're Reading As A Class, I Want To Do An Extra Side Project On Unreliable Narrators." Devon Arliss Raised Her Hand. "what Does That Mean?" Ezra Strode Around The Room. "well, The Narrator Tells Us The Story In The Book, Right? But What If... The Narrator Isn't Telling Us The Truth? Maybe He's Telling Us His Skewed Version Of The Story To Get You On His Side. Or To Scare You. Or Maybe He's Crazy!