My Squish

I thought it only fair that I show you my own depiction of a squish, seeing as how I'm asking for yours. Just don't make fun of my awful drawing skills!!! No, seriously, they're bad... Real, real bad... Mel

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It’s Time to Color… A SQUISH!

Get out your crayons and colored pencils, kids, it's time to color a picture! Today, your challenge is to draw a SQUISH! Don't know what a squish is? Go here: Meet the Squish! Squishes? Squishi? And if you're feeling a bit too lazy to read that whole chapter, here's a smaller (and less detailed) description: The … Continue reading It’s Time to Color… A SQUISH!

Chapter Twenty-Five: Twenty Thousand Leagues Under the Sea

“Telling our story, love?” Sebastian’s gravelly voice crawls up my spine like bird talons, digging under my skin and sending pain searing through my head. It’s a strange kind of pain, the kind that comes from everywhere all at once, and I can feel my heartless chest squeeze in displeasure.Hatred rolls off him like slick … Continue reading Chapter Twenty-Five: Twenty Thousand Leagues Under the Sea

Chapter Twenty-Four: Harry Potter and the Prisoner of Azkaban

“Telling our story, love?” Sebastian asks. We whirl to face the direction his voice comes from. He rests against the bottom of a rusted iron ladder that he’s lowered through the hole in the ceiling of ice, one foot propped against the bottom rung and his arms folded across his skinny chest. His pure white … Continue reading Chapter Twenty-Four: Harry Potter and the Prisoner of Azkaban