Geraldine likes to write

He takes a deep breath. ‘Is this the place with the tattoos that make you forget stuff?’

“Why do you have to be such a bitch?” Sofia shouts at her mother. She slams her plate down so hard that her sandwich flies up, deconstructs

I had 50 seconds left on the clock to save myself and the surrounding city block. My heart was pounding with the thrill of these final

Himari looked at the blood covering her hands. She wasn’t so much surprised that it snaked and dripped down her arm, as she was confused

This story isn’t about Ruby, but bear with me. I want to tell you a story about a revolution in love

Realising that humanity was facing extinction because of my hubris was even more surprising than learning I had died.