pickwick Posted September 10, 2009 Posted September 10, 2009 It was still very cool in the early summer evening;the fresh,clean air he breathed into his lungs felt good. Rabbit Proof Fence-Doris Pilkington
Nollaig Posted September 10, 2009 Posted September 10, 2009 "Where is he?' Barney hopped from one foot to the other as he clambered down from the train, peering in vain through the white-faced crowds flooding eagerly to the St Austell ticket barrier." - Over Sea, Under Stone by Susan Cooper.
lexiepiper Posted September 10, 2009 Posted September 10, 2009 "Damon!" Icy wind whipped Elena's hair around her face, tearing at her light sweater. L.J. Smith - The Struggle (Vampire Diaries book 2)
rach.at.the.disco Posted September 10, 2009 Posted September 10, 2009 Once upon a time, there was a country bumpkin who dreamed of moving to London. The Secret Shopper's Revenge - Kate Harrison.
Fi. Posted September 10, 2009 Posted September 10, 2009 He didn't know how long he'd been clinging there. Lament - Maggie Stiefvater
BookBee8 Posted September 11, 2009 Posted September 11, 2009 There was nobody there to meet him. The Outcast - Sadie Jones
Kylie Posted September 11, 2009 Posted September 11, 2009 David lay quite still in the darkness, listening to the men's low muttering. I am David by Anne Holm
blithe Posted September 11, 2009 Posted September 11, 2009 I was on my third sleeping pill and my second glass of whisky when he knocked on my door. Playing with Fire by Peter Robinson
chesilbeach Posted September 11, 2009 Posted September 11, 2009 We're on the coast road to Zennor from St Just. Mourning Ruby by Helen Dunmore
lexiepiper Posted September 11, 2009 Posted September 11, 2009 Elena stepped into the clearing. L.J. Smith - The Fury (Vampire Diaries book 3)
Inver Posted September 11, 2009 Posted September 11, 2009 Has rude words in - I used the word vulva as a child the way some kids said butt or penis or puke. Midwives by Chris Bohjalian
poppyshake Posted September 12, 2009 Posted September 12, 2009 When he was nearly thirteen my brother Jem got his arm badly broken at the elbow. To Kill a Mockingbird - Harper Lee
Fi. Posted September 12, 2009 Posted September 12, 2009 I have scars upon my left hand, but not upon my right. Mythangelus - Storm Constantine
green Posted September 13, 2009 Posted September 13, 2009 The Prior,in his wisdom,had made Anselm the beekeeper of Larkwood.
pickwick Posted September 14, 2009 Posted September 14, 2009 'You work for a murder squad?' Sarah asked,arching her dark eyebrows,as if the idea was extraordinary. Our Lady of Pain - Elena Forbes.
SweetiiPie85 Posted September 14, 2009 Posted September 14, 2009 Waiting was the worst bit: hunkered back against the wall, eyes squinting in the setting sun, waiting for the nod. Blind Eye by Stuart MacBride
blithe Posted September 19, 2009 Posted September 19, 2009 It happened every year, was almost a ritual. The Girl with the Dragon Tattoo by Stieg Larsson
Fi. Posted September 19, 2009 Posted September 19, 2009 The family of Dashwood had been settled in Sussex since before the Alteration, when the waters of the world grew cold and hateful to the sons of man, and darkness moved on the face of the deep. Sense & Sensibility & Sea Monsters - Jane Austen & Ben H Winters
Charm Posted September 19, 2009 Posted September 19, 2009 "And what do you think this might be?" Let The Right One In ~ John Ajvide Lindqvist
Heather Posted September 19, 2009 Posted September 19, 2009 I only heard the phone becaausde the back door was open. Relentless~Simon kernick
amethyst Posted September 19, 2009 Posted September 19, 2009 I was strangely excited to have been captured; my letters to Lotte at the time were full of hope. Random Acts of Heroic Love - Danny Scheinmann
Kylie Posted September 20, 2009 Posted September 20, 2009 Harriet was trying to explain to Sport how to play Town. Harriet the Spy by Louise Fitzhugh
page turner Posted September 20, 2009 Posted September 20, 2009 The note said: SOMEONE IN THIS CLASS IS A WITCH. Witch Week - Diana Wynne Jones
NovaLee Posted September 20, 2009 Posted September 20, 2009 "Going home for Thanksgiving wasn't something I had planned on-or I should say, I hadn't planned on going to Frances's house in Concord , which over the years I've sometimes referred to as "home," simply because it's back east." The Ghost at the Table ~ Suzanne Berne
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