"The Boy Who Lived Under a Rock" by iced_angel_loves_you That morning I had woken up extra early: I just couldn't sleep. I made sure I had everything on the school supply list: twenty sharpened pencils, extra large for my small, unsteady hands, four notebooks with large lines for my big, wobbly print...
Hyperion: The Watchers She held a wide-brimmed hat in her left hand, fanning herself till the gold waves of her hair bounced up and down like a breeze had blown by.
To the Infamous, We Salute You: Part Four Tally felt her eyes well up with tears. She had been gone for longer than two hours. She was going to look like this forever.