Quotes by : Clara Kensie

Some stories won't have a happy ending, but there's always hope that the next one will. Hope is everything.....

My friend Bailey is looking at me with tears in her eyes and a smile of pure joy. She sees me, the real....

Something contracts in my chest. The air shifts, grows heavy and dense as mud. Alexa twists her hair....

My Keeper's house. Right there. Brown shingles, dark red shutters, yellow-and-black police tape wrapped....

Hope is made of air, and wishes. An empty box wrapped in shiny paper.And now Dad wants me to be the ambassador....

Each second of my four years, two months, and seven days in the attic dragged on forever, and nothing....

Hope is made of air, and wishes. An empty box wrapped in shiny paper.

Do it double, because some can't do it at all.

Alexa's face whitens. The coil of hair loosens itself from her finger. "You did it for me. You never....

So many cameras are on me. This press conference is going to be on every news channel and posted on the....