Janet Posted March 14, 2009 Posted March 14, 2009 When a day that you happen to know is Wednesday starts off by sounding like Sunday, there is something seriously wrong somewhere. The Day of the Triffids by John Wyndham
chesilbeach Posted March 14, 2009 Posted March 14, 2009 Once again Armpit was holding a shovel, only now he was getting paid for it, seven dollars and sixty-five cents an hour. Small Steps by Louis Sachar
Kylie Posted March 15, 2009 Posted March 15, 2009 We are in camp five miles behind the line. All Quiet on the Western Front by Erich Maria Remarque
Chimera Posted March 15, 2009 Posted March 15, 2009 It was an early, very warm morning in july, and it had rained during the night. The Summer Book - Tove Jansson
Lucybird Posted March 15, 2009 Posted March 15, 2009 Once again Armpit was holding a shovel, only now he was getting paid for it, seven dollars and sixty-five cents an hour. Small Steps by Louis Sachar Is that a follow up from Holes?
chesilbeach Posted March 15, 2009 Posted March 15, 2009 Is that a follow up from Holes? Yes - so far it's catching up with Armpit and X-Ray after their release from Camp Green Lake
Lucybird Posted March 15, 2009 Posted March 15, 2009 I might be interested to read that...I should probably read Holes first though, I've only seen the film
Seiichi Posted March 15, 2009 Posted March 15, 2009 You may think that the sheaf of paper you hold in your hands is a book. The Book of Loss, Julith Jedamus
lexiepiper Posted March 15, 2009 Posted March 15, 2009 Pastor Rachel Howard peered out the bedroom's rear window, struggling to see past the sheets of rain. Erica Spindler ~ Dead Run
Fluffyblue Posted March 15, 2009 Posted March 15, 2009 First line reads as follows: "Every day I buckle my guns and go out to patrol this dingy city". This book is an early review book sent to me via Librarything, and although I've only read the first chapter, I really like the style of writing used.
Kylie Posted March 16, 2009 Posted March 16, 2009 The early summer sky was the colour of cat vomit. Uglies by Scott Westerfeld
BookBee8 Posted March 16, 2009 Posted March 16, 2009 Technically my 'current' book is the one I'm quoting from for my essay. So.. Social Psychology has been defined as 'the scientific investigation of how the thoughts, feelings and behaviours of individuals are influenced by the actual, imagined or implied presence of others' (e.g. Allport, 1935). -Social Psychology by Hogg & Vaughan.
bethany725 Posted March 16, 2009 Posted March 16, 2009 She heard a knocking, and then a dog barking. The Pilot's Wife - Anita Shreve
Lucybird Posted March 16, 2009 Posted March 16, 2009 A Fame t-shirt stopped outside the house where Mozart was born Stephen Fry- The Liar
Seiichi Posted March 16, 2009 Posted March 16, 2009 I was pregnant with you when my mother died, but my condition was far from normal. The Tale of Murasaki, Liza Dalby
rwemad Posted March 16, 2009 Posted March 16, 2009 Paintings of small birds. The Bird Room by Chris Killen
Heather Posted March 17, 2009 Posted March 17, 2009 'Dancing Queen,' Sara Linton mumbled with the music as she made her way around the skating rink.
Peacefield Posted March 18, 2009 Posted March 18, 2009 Neither of the young mounted policemen fancied these subdivisions of the Bagirhaut province. The Last Dickens - Matthew Pearl
Charm Posted March 18, 2009 Posted March 18, 2009 'Dancing Queen,' Sara Linton mumbled with the music as she made her way around the skating rink. Oooh this is a good read Heather, hope you enjoy it!
lexiepiper Posted March 18, 2009 Posted March 18, 2009 Conrad Harrison found the last home he would ever know by driving the wrong way out of Chicago with a ghost in his car. Christopher Ransom - The Birthing House
Wilde Lily Posted March 19, 2009 Posted March 19, 2009 At the little town of Vevay, in Switzerland, there is a particularly comfortable hotel. ~ Daisy Miller by Henry James
geebs Posted March 19, 2009 Posted March 19, 2009 (edited) I find your lack of faith- disturbing ( Darth Vader) book is called " Reason for God" by dr Tim Keller . Edited March 19, 2009 by geebs
poppy Posted March 21, 2009 Posted March 21, 2009 Novalee Nation, seventeen, seven months pregnant, thirty-seven pounds overweight - and superstitious about hte number seven - shifted uncomfortably in the seat of the old Plymouth and ran her hands over the curve of her belly. Where the Heart Is by Billie Letts
Chimera Posted March 21, 2009 Posted March 21, 2009 The experience of being foreign is as varied as the individuals who undergo it and the settings in which it occurs. On Being Foreign - Tom J. Lewis and Robert E. Jungman
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