Occupation: Author Birth: March 22, 1947
For example, you go to Fuji, and there are no animal attacks. Why? And I think that gets you into the world of "The Walking Dead" or "Lost." Humans s….
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 ….
For me, "Zoo" has always been a fable. It has nothing to do with realism. It's a fable about what man is doing to the world, and the animals have ret….
In case you guys didn't catch last week's episode, I'm out of the flock," I informed them. "Angel has no allegiance to me. She's wanted me gone for a….
You could have gotten a car with GPS," Total said helpfully. Yes," I said "Or we could have brought along a dog that doesn't talk." I gave Angel a po….
But if I could do anything? Maybe you would want to be able to save the world, the Voice said. Did you ever think of that? No. I frowned. Leave that ….
Glaring at the Gasman, ter Borcht said, “Your time is coming to an end, you pathetic failure of an experiment. Vhat you say now is how you vill be re….
Ari felt like, Hellooo, I have wings! I turn into a wolf! Blending is out is out of the question!.
The weird, weird thing about devastating loss is tha life actually goes on..
I'm way hot," he muttered. "But I don't feel sick. Just — way hot." Fang.
It’s wherever you are. If it’s tapped into any of your senses, it knows where you are and what you’re doing.” Oh no, I thought, my spirits sinking. I….
When are you going to trust me Max?" asked Fang. "When I go completely bonkers," I laughed..
WARNING If you dare to read this story, you become part of the Experiment.
And now I was trying to brush my hair,you know,when I thought about it,and looking at myself in mirrors,wondering if I was pretty.Pretty! A year ago,….
What, eBay isn't good enough for us?.
I'm not a writer's writer. I'm not a craftsman. I could be, and that would be a one-book-a-year operation..
And there I was, pretty as heck, brown eyes, a few freckles, fashion challenged, and a bad attitude. Max II..
Maybe he was a good a good whitecoat—like Jeb. And maybe the moon was made of cream cheese..
Don’t be afraid.” “I hear voices,” Iggy said. “Be very afraid..
Have you been playing in toxic waste lately?.
Please, I begged silently, please do not let my last moments on earth be me crammed into a tiny boat in the dark, surrounded by mechanical singing pi….