Wreck This Picture Book

I never asked for visions, I was one. In my future, I see myself regal and glorious, luminescent with the glow of my god.

When they asked me what I wanted, I said: ‘The world.’

Eragon knelt in a bed of trampled reed grass and scanned the tracks with a practiced eye.

Saphira's breathing quickened, and she opened her eyes, yawning expansively.

Daybreak was ?fteen minutes away when Eragon rolled up right.

The sound was stabbing, slicing, shivering, like metal scraping against stone.

Great Great Great

My name is Willa Jane Tait and today is the best worst day ever.

Will you go alone?

The Universe is everything around you, beyond you, and IT IS ALSO YOU . . .

The cold woke Bela up.

This is a story about me.