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.’

Great Great Great

Look, I didn’t want to be a half-blood. If you’re reading this because you think you might be one, my advice is: close this book right now.

This is a story about me.

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

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

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

Life can lead you to the most unexpected places. In this book, you will read about the extraordinary rescue that Harry and I participated in over a number of tumultuous days in July 2018.

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

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

The field is full of flowers. None of those words is a lie, but they’re not true either, because they’re too small, too inadequate, too little to describe the field, its fullness, the flowers.