frankie Posted January 28, 2017 Share Posted January 28, 2017 "He would never have believed it if you'd told him a year ago." How to Find Love in a Book Shop by Veronica Henry Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Onion Budgie Posted January 28, 2017 Share Posted January 28, 2017 "You could say it all started in Arizona, twenty-five years ago, on a farm." Enigma by Peter Milligan Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
RadRobin Posted January 28, 2017 Share Posted January 28, 2017 The fox felt the car slow before the boy did,as he felt everything first.- Pax By Sara Pennypacker Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
chaliepud Posted January 28, 2017 Share Posted January 28, 2017 There were many things that might have changed the eventual outcome of that night. Our Song ~ Dani Atkins Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
chesilbeach Posted January 29, 2017 Author Share Posted January 29, 2017 My dad died twice. Time Travelling with a Hamster by Ross Welford Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
bobblybear Posted February 4, 2017 Share Posted February 4, 2017 "I had lived with the stench of death for years but had never experienced anything like this." - A Life In Death - Richard Venables Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
chesilbeach Posted February 4, 2017 Author Share Posted February 4, 2017 It was late in the evening and I was soaring majestically through the air, whizzing around like an acrobatic bumblebee. Poppy Pym and the Double Jinx by Laura Wood. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
frankie Posted February 4, 2017 Share Posted February 4, 2017 Well before his arrival in Cincinnati, everyone knew that Chip Bingley was looking for a wife. Curtis Sittenfeld: Eligible Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
chesilbeach Posted February 5, 2017 Author Share Posted February 5, 2017 It began on a Friday, as strange things often do. Who Let The Gods Out? by Maz Evans Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Athena Posted February 5, 2017 Share Posted February 5, 2017 "The air conditioner in her aging car was giving out, blowing warm, breath-stealing air into Gina's face." Diane Chamberlain - Keeper of the Light / Kiss River 2: Kiss River. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
chesilbeach Posted February 5, 2017 Author Share Posted February 5, 2017 Purple skirt no. Class by Jenny Colgan Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
poppy Posted February 6, 2017 Share Posted February 6, 2017 (edited) 'Yes,' said Tom bluntly, on opening the front door. 'What d'you want?' Goodnight Mister Tom by Michelle Magorian Edited February 6, 2017 by poppy Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
shirley Posted February 6, 2017 Share Posted February 6, 2017 And remember to tell people about the step down into the lounge - Dazzling James Patterson I stared at Dr Bairstow. I'm sorry sir, could you say that again. What Could possibly go Wrong - Jodi Taylor Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
chesilbeach Posted March 3, 2017 Author Share Posted March 3, 2017 I can't stop remembering the way things were back then. The Smell of Other People's Houses by Bonnie-Sue Hitchcock. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Lau_Lou Posted March 4, 2017 Share Posted March 4, 2017 Later x The Last Letter From Your Lover by JoJo Moyes Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
frankie Posted March 5, 2017 Share Posted March 5, 2017 "It was still dark, in the early morning hours of the twenty-second of December 1946, on the second floor of the house at Schilderskade 66 in our town, when the hero of this story, Frits van Egters, awoke." The Evenings by Gerard Reve Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Kylie Posted March 6, 2017 Share Posted March 6, 2017 On February the 1st, 1887, the Lady Vain was lost by collision with a derelict when about the latitude 1º S and longitude 107º W. The Island of Doctor Moreau by HG Wells Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
chesilbeach Posted March 6, 2017 Author Share Posted March 6, 2017 The year I turned twelve, I learned how to lie. Wolf Hollow by Lauren Wolk Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Athena Posted March 7, 2017 Share Posted March 7, 2017 It seems like there should be some sort of introduction to this. Here's a re-creation of a drawing I did when I was five: (and then an image) Allie Brosh - Hyperbole and a Half Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
chesilbeach Posted March 9, 2017 Author Share Posted March 9, 2017 How on earth could I have let them talk me into it? The Little Paris Bookshop by Nina George Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
dragonmyst Posted March 10, 2017 Share Posted March 10, 2017 H ave you ever wanted to be someone else so desperately that you wished for it with everything you had? ~The wilds, by Donna Augustine Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
shirley Posted March 13, 2017 Share Posted March 13, 2017 Of the hundreds of cookbooks in Kittys collection an extraordinary number were dedicated to cooking under difficult circumstances. The Bookshop on Rosemary Lane - Ellen Berry Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Athena Posted March 14, 2017 Share Posted March 14, 2017 "Nicholas won't let me into my own house, but I have been watching my family from a distance." Jodi Picoult - Harvesting the Heart. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
chesilbeach Posted March 18, 2017 Author Share Posted March 18, 2017 One Sunday afternoon in the July of 1920 Mrs. Fowler was sitting in her wicker chair under the lime tree at the end of the terrace. Family Roundabout by Richmal Crompton Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
chesilbeach Posted March 19, 2017 Author Share Posted March 19, 2017 Children are unaccountable little creatures. The Montana Stories by Katherine Mansfield Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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