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“HOLY CHEESELESS PIZZA!”
― Mike Schmidt, Five Nights at Freddy's: Diary of Mike Schmidt 3: Attack of Foxy

“During the bus ride, our only sustenance was stuff we’d scored from vending machines—a bag of chips, a sleeve of cookies, a bottle of soda. I ate the food. Sam wolfed down the wrappers and the plastic bottle. “Do you always eat trash?” I’d asked, more curious than disgusted. “You think what’s inside the packaging is any better?” He had a point. Some of those ingredients sounded as deadly as the monsters.”
― Rick Riordan, Demigods of Olympus: An Interactive Adventure

“Brambleclaw turned to Ravenpaw. “Thank you for everything,” he meowed. “It makes a difference that you understand why we are doing this.” The loner dipped his head. “Think nothing of it. Good luck, all of you, and may StarClan light your path.” He stood aside, and one by one the six cats began to pick their way down the far slope of the hill. The rising sun cast long blue shadows in front of them as they took the first steps on the longest journey of their lives.”
― Erin Hunter, Midnight

“Tsunami finally woke up on an island that was officially part of the Thousand Scales. She started awake from a dream in which their cave had collapsed and was slowly crushing her to death, and discovered that Clay had rolled over on top of her in the middle of the night. Grumbling, she wriggled out from under him and let his tail flop over onto Starflight’s head. The”
― Tui T. Sutherland, The Lost Heir

“It was occurring to Reuben that people, especially adults, are rather quick to dismiss small mysteries, to assume that they have simply misunderstood or failed to observe something, and to go on about their business.”
― Trenton Lee Stewart, The Secret Keepers

“For all they know, the rowboat just slipped its moorings,” Jack said, ushering Reuben and Penny into the wheelhouse. “Accidents happen.” He started the motor, and the flooring thrummed beneath their feet. Penny glanced around with a look of growing apprehension. “Wait a minute, whose gillnetter is this? It looks like Mr. Harsch’s.” “It is Mr. Harsch’s,” Jack said as the old boat began to plow forward. “What? But he hates you! You said you were borrowing a boat from a friend!” “Our friendship is kind of a secret,” Jack said, turning the wheel. “Nobody knows about it but me.” Penny covered her face with her hands. “Don’t”
― Trenton Lee Stewart, The Secret Keepers

“Why does Mr. Harsch hate you?” Reuben asked, somewhat absently, for he was only partly listening. He’d never been in a motorboat and was preoccupied by the rumble of the engine, the smell of exhaust fumes now drifting astern, the lovely rush of water along the sides. “Or, I mean, pretend to hate you?” “Who can say?” Jack replied with a shrug. “Maybe because I keep borrowing his boat.” They”
― Trenton Lee Stewart, The Secret Keepers