You're a dream. Like everything else.

“Isobel watched as Varen’s head turned slowly toward her father. She couldn’t ex…”

“Yeah, well, I tried to explain that my mind powers don’t work on Tuesdays.”

“A tall, thin boy with choppy black hair stood next to her. He eyed Isobel as sh…”

“Hands quivering, she reached toward him. "Don't." He turned his back to her, fa…”