Kylie Posted October 8, 2009 Share Posted October 8, 2009 "Where's Papa going with that axe?" said Fern to her mother as they were setting the table for breakfast. Charlotte's Web by E.B. White Now, that could've turned into quite a different story I just watched the movie of this. Well, skimmed through it actually because I wasn't that impressed by it. Or maybe I just wasn't in the mood. "I used to be a conductor on the train that ran back and forth from Milwaukee to Chicago." My French 'lady of the night' by Gene Wilder Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
NovaLee Posted October 8, 2009 Share Posted October 8, 2009 So this is how a marriage ends, thought Julia Hamill as she rammed the shovel into the soil. The Bone Garden by Tess Gerritsen Ooh ....this sounds very interesting, indeed. Great first sentence. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
anisia Posted October 8, 2009 Share Posted October 8, 2009 In a distand and second-hand set of dimensions, in an astral plane that was never meant to fly, the curling star-mists waver and part... The Colour of Magic - Terry Pratchett Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Heather Posted October 9, 2009 Share Posted October 9, 2009 Prolouge Chicago, Monday, Decermber 29. 7:00 P.M The sun had gone down. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Stephanie2008 Posted October 9, 2009 Share Posted October 9, 2009 Now, that could've turned into quite a different story I just watched the movie of this. Well, skimmed through it actually because I wasn't that impressed by it. Or maybe I just wasn't in the mood. I'm not that impressed with the book, skim read quite a bit and then just looked up a plot summary Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Charm Posted October 26, 2009 Share Posted October 26, 2009 They say a story loses something with each telling. The Book Of Tomorrow ~ Cecelia Ahern Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
atticjnr Posted October 26, 2009 Share Posted October 26, 2009 'There may be other cities that are older. But not many. And there may be one across the Atlantic that is larger. But not much.' London Belongs To Me - Norman Collins Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
libri vermis Posted October 26, 2009 Share Posted October 26, 2009 It was just past midday, not long before the third summons to prayer, that Ammar ibn Khairan passed through the Gate of the Bells and entered the palace of Al-Fontina in Silvenes to kill the last of the khal-ifs of Al-Rassan. The Lions of Al-Rassan- Guy Gavriel Kay Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Kreader Posted October 26, 2009 Share Posted October 26, 2009 On the whole, we're a murderous race. Dead Beat by Jim Butcher Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Nightwish Posted October 26, 2009 Share Posted October 26, 2009 "When the monster finally came through the door, he was wearing a mask." Perfect Match by Jodi Picoult Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Heather Posted October 27, 2009 Share Posted October 27, 2009 My name is Mila, and this my journey. Vanish by Tess Gerritsen Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
BookWorm1976 Posted October 27, 2009 Share Posted October 27, 2009 On the night that I was born, my paternal grandfather. Josef Tock, made ten predictions that shaped my life. Dean Koontz, Life Expectancy. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Chrissy Posted October 27, 2009 Share Posted October 27, 2009 Silas Heap pulled his cloak tightly around him against the snow. 'Magyk' By Angie Sage Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
ian Posted October 27, 2009 Share Posted October 27, 2009 " I'm not supposed to be here," Detective Inspector John Rebus said. Fleshmarket Close - Ian Rankin Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Dimitra Posted October 27, 2009 Share Posted October 27, 2009 'The signora had no business to do it', said Miss Bartlett, 'no business at all. A Room with a View-E.M.Forster Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Heather Posted October 29, 2009 Share Posted October 29, 2009 They looked liked the perfect family./ Tess Gerritsen. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Stephanie2008 Posted October 29, 2009 Share Posted October 29, 2009 "I found the note taped to my door when I got home from work." Dead To The World - Charlaine Harris Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Fi. Posted October 29, 2009 Share Posted October 29, 2009 The flies. The Affinity Bridge - George Mann Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Charm Posted October 29, 2009 Share Posted October 29, 2009 My name is Odd Thomas, though in this age when fame is the alter at which most people worship, I am not sure why you should care who I am or that I exist. Odd Thomas ~ Dean Koontz Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Nightwish Posted October 29, 2009 Share Posted October 29, 2009 "Renowned curator Jacques Sauniere staggered through the vaulted archway of the museum's Grand Gallery." The Da Vinci Code by Dan Brown Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
poppyshake Posted October 29, 2009 Share Posted October 29, 2009 Ah, you ladies! Always on the spot when there's something happening!. Excellent Women by Barbara Pym Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Chrissy Posted October 29, 2009 Share Posted October 29, 2009 It is night on the Marram Marshes; a full moon shines down on the black waters and illuminates the night-time Things who are going about their business. 'Flyte' by Angie Sage Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Stephanie2008 Posted October 29, 2009 Share Posted October 29, 2009 "I was ninety-nine point nine percent sure I was dreaming" New Moon by Stephenie Meyer Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
libri vermis Posted October 29, 2009 Share Posted October 29, 2009 Once upon a time - for that is how all stories should begin - there was a boy who lost his mother. The Book of Lost Things by John Connolly Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Kylie Posted October 29, 2009 Share Posted October 29, 2009 It was January in Trenton. Three to Get Deadly by Janet Evanovich Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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