Michael Grant
Michael Grant
Known for such co-written works of young adult fiction as the popular Everworld and Animorphs series, he also published such individually-written and equally loved titles as the BZRK and Gone books.
ProfessionYoung Adult Author
Date of Birth26 July 1954
CityLos Angeles, CA
beautiful girl boys
Here's the thing: I am not beautiful. I'm pretty. I'll allow that much. Pretty. But I'm not the girl boys long for.
hands want scratches
No," Lana said, "I'm not going to heal your scratch." "Good," Sanjit said. "Good? Why good?" "Because when you hold my hand, I don't want it to be work for you.
monsters mutants disgusting
No, I love watching autopsies of disgusting mutant monsters
dark light limits
The light of day showed you the limits of possibility. But walk through the dark, the absolute, total darkness, and the possibilities were limitless.
ducks superhero superpower
Superpowers, don't always make you a superhero. - Duck
stars sky shooting
but I know you're the brightest shooting star in the sky - Astrid
smart stupid
Smart stupid. Stupid smart.
killing ends ifs
But if all they did was kill time, time would end up killing them.
brother moving firsts
The point is,” Caine continued, “you and I share something in common, Sam. We were born just three minutes apart.” Sam felt a tingle go up his spine. “Three minutes,” Caine said, moving closer. “You go first. And then me.” “No,” Sam said. “It can’t be.” “It can,” Caine said. “It is. And you are… brother.
dream lying blood
And sometimes you lie to me and sometimes I lie to you And there isnt a thing you could possibly do All these half-destroyed lives Arent as bad as they seem but now i see blood and I hear screams then I wake up and its just a bad dream...
world fool poor
We didn't Make this World we're just the Poor Fools who are living in it.
beach gone radiation
Welcome to Perdido beach, where our motto is: Radiation, what radiation?
teacher war talking
One minute the teacher was talking about the Civil War. And the next minute he was gone. There. Gone. No 'poof.' No flash of light. No explosion.
long lust might
So, Diana thought, that was the bait she had to lay out for Jack. Of course. What else? He might lust for Diana, and long for Brianna, but Jack’s true love was made of silicon.