The Subject For A Lot Of Non-fiction

Once A Bird Kid, Always A Bird Kid. - Maximum Ride Series

My Mom Had A Soft Heart After All! Instead Of Being Chained By Both Wrists, We Were Only Chained By One Ankle! I Mean, If I’d Been Looking For Proof That She Really Did Love Me, This Was It, Right?

They Aren't The Brightest Crayons In The Box -max(saving The World And Other Extreme Sports)

I Stood My Ground. "you Evil Scientist Are All The Same--evil. Count Me Out." Fang And I Brushed Past Mr. God And Walked Quickly But Smoothly To The Exit. It Was Barely Noon, And I'd Already Made A Huge Enemy. Dang, I'm Good.

...drifting Downstream In A Row Boat Doesn't Count Against Your Life Span.