Dear Artificer, I’ve Blown My Quanta And

You Walk On Water, And Complain That You Can't Find Anything To Drink!

How Am I Supposed To Save The Universe With All This Noise?!

What Teens Will Realize Is Always A Mystery To Me. I'm Still Realizing So Many Things Myself, Very Belatedly, That It Seems Unwise To Think I Have Any Right To Be Showing People Things In Hopes That They'll Realize Them.

There Is A Rule For Fantasy Writers: The More Truth You Mix In With A Lie, The Stronger It Gets.

You Do Have The Idea Of Being ‘just Good Friends?’” He Gave Her A Sideways Look. “for So High And Honorable An Estate,” Roshaun Said, “ ‘just’ Seems A Poor Modifier To Choose.