Not a bad writer, am I?

This is the building we've been trying to get back into to steal more files. 433 East Thirty-first Street. The answers I need are almost within reach; I just need to grab them. But I'm, let's say, not jumpin' for joy at the prospect of going back in there.

That stupid building contains all the information I'll ever need. Nudge was able to dig up clues for the rest of the flock, but I'm still in the dark here. Was I ever normal? Do I have parents? What is the truth? And, better still...can I handle it?

It's so ironic that we are trying to get back into a place that totally skeeves us out. The smells, the sounds, the sights - nothing I want to relive again, but with the rest of the flock with me, we can take on anything together.
Pictures are worth a thousand words, but I think I did a pretty good job of describing it on page 309, don't you?

Seacrest Fang, OUT!

Oh, man! Anthony got voted off Idol this week!!! It's probably because he picked one of the same songs as The Gasman, I mean...uh...Carrie, and she's a hard person to beat. Which brings me to another theory. Psst!!! Come closer. Closer...

Simon Cowell? Totally could be an Eraser.

Think about it! You assume he's going to be mister polite British dude when it's his turn to comment, and then BAM!!! Mean streak comes out to taunt those poor singers! If we ever get back inside The Institute, I'm gonna make sure Nudge does a database search on THAT guy for sure. One thing's for sure, that guy is probably the one person who likes to wear black shirts more than ME. lol.

Secret Obsession!

You know what I wish that weird voice in Max's head would tell her? Who's gonna win American Idol this season!!! Don't tell anyone (Yeah, right! This is a blog!), but I watch the show whenever I can. With only 4 contestants left, I don't have a clue. I was betting on Constantine before, but, man...You guys got it all wrong!!! He rocked.
Watching the Gasman singing along, sounding exactly like Carrie Underwood is pretty hysterical...Until he lives up to his name and stinks up the whole place. Oh-brother. Mimicking voices is too cool!
Maybe Angel can audition next season and make everyone vote for her with her mind? Hey! That ain't half-bad!!! That would be pretty awesome! ...And I could be the new Ryan Seacrest, but better 'cause I have wings. ;-)

Anyone looking for a roommate? (Or six?)

Trying to find new places to hide out from Erasers is starting to become a challenge. With this stupid chip in my arm, I'm starting to feel like a GPS system. But, I figured, hey - where's the one place something like that wouldn't work? The good old NYC subway system.

Besides for that freak with the Mac (What was that kid's deal?!), he was the only one who seemed to pick up on its "signals" underground. I mean, come on. People can't even make a phone call down there without saying "Can you hear me now?" twenty times. It just may prove to be the perfect hideout for the flock to until I conjure up another plan to get back inside the Institute. I need more information. And soon.

More to us than wings - Iggy

Iggy my man! So smart, so sensitive. So amazing. It makes me really sad that he can't see this. But I couldn't leave him out you know! I love him.

More to us than wings - Angel

Angel helped me with hers. It was weird because she just came up and started giving me little hearts all cut out and stuff. Sometimes I wonder if I've ever had an original idea or if it's all her!

More to us than wings - Nudge

I know you guys think we spend all our time flying around trying to escape the erasers and all. But we do get to do normal things sometimes. I've started to make collages for each kid in the flock. Nudge's was just too easy!
–Max