When I Hide Something, It Stays Hid,

Without Mona, Hanna Felt Like A Great Outfit Without Matching Accessories, A Screw-driver That Was All Orange Juice And No Vodka, And An Ipod Without Headphones. She Just Felt Wrong.

I Know These Are Going To Sound Like School Reading-list Suggestions, But If You Like Dystopian Fiction, You Should Check Out Some Of The Originals: Anthem, By Ayn Rand; 1984, By George Orwell; Or Brave New World, By Aldous Huxley.

She Hated Their New Nickname. It Made Them Sound Like Deranged Barbie Dolls.

Fine,' Aria Conceded. 'but *i'll* Carry Her.' She Grabbed The Baby Seeat From The Back. A Smell Of Baby Powder Wafted Up To Greet Her, Bringing A Lump In Her Throat. Her Father Byron, And His Girlfriend, Meredith, Had Just Had A Baby, And She Loved Lola With All Her Heart. If She Looked Too Long At This Baby, She Might Love Her Just As Much.

For Me, Writing For Younger Audiences And Writing For Adults Uses Two Different Halves Of My Brain.