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scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Paul Griffin" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Stay With Me" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="YA novel" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="love story" /><title>Stay With Me by Paul Griffin</title><content type="html">&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;
&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-o2yxMvOFnPc/TtfoAqyCO5I/AAAAAAAAA0o/_ZytF8GV8P4/s1600/stay+with+me.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-o2yxMvOFnPc/TtfoAqyCO5I/AAAAAAAAA0o/_ZytF8GV8P4/s200/stay+with+me.png" width="131" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Here’s a quick
bite from the author’s webpage: Fifteen-year-olds Céce and Mack didn’t expect
to fall in love. She’s a sensitive A student; he’s a high school dropout. But
soon they’re spending every moment together, bonding over a rescued dog,
telling their secrets, making plans for the future. Everything is perfect.
Until. &lt;em&gt;Until&lt;/em&gt;. Mack makes a horrible mistake, and in just a few
minutes, the future they’d planned becomes impossible. In this stark new
reality, both of them must find meaning and hope in the memories of what they
had, to survive when the person they love can’t stay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;My
Take&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;If you like happy endings with hearts and flowers…this is
not a story like that.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;It had its fair
share of hearts and Cece and Mack fall deeply in love, which was
beautiful.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;They were both deeply scared
individuals who had a rough life up to finding one another.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;To see so much hope, possibility and optimism
about a future that seemed at best unsure before they met each other was
joyful.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;But it’s amazing how fast things
can change.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;A person’s whole life can
hinge on a moment.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;This book illustrates
the frailty of life and the pain of paying for wrong choices.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;In reality none of us gets any “do-overs”.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Mr. Griffin creates characters that you genuinely care about
and want to see succeed.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;He also
includes gritty reality and truth.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;You
see the characters short-comings, their broken places and you celebrate their
growth and mending too.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Stay With Me
gets 5 sloppy puppy dog kisses from me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fCZj7Ayt_JM/Tw89ZCRlKGI/AAAAAAAAA1U/hIFEUQKXHwY/s1600/el%2526ic.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fCZj7Ayt_JM/Tw89ZCRlKGI/AAAAAAAAA1U/hIFEUQKXHwY/s1600/el%2526ic.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fCZj7Ayt_JM/Tw89ZCRlKGI/AAAAAAAAA1U/hIFEUQKXHwY/s200/el%2526ic.jpg" width="135" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;I don’t generally write reviews of movies, but hey it was adapted from a book and I feel
compelled to do so with this one.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Here’s
a bit about the film from &lt;a href="http://extremelyloudandincrediblyclose.warnerbros.com/index.html#/about"&gt;its website&lt;/a&gt;: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; line-height: 115%; mso-bidi-font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Adapted from
the&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;acclaimed bestseller by Jonathan Safran
Foer, “Extremely Loud &amp;amp; Incredibly Close” is a story that unfolds from
inside the young mind of Oskar Schell, an inventive eleven year-old New Yorker
whose discovery of a key in his deceased father’s belongings sets him off on an
urgent search across the city for the lock it will open. A year after his
father died in the World Trade Center on what Oskar calls “The Worst Day,” he
is determined to keep his vital connection to the man who playfully cajoled him
into confronting his wildest fears. Now, as Oskar crosses the five New York
boroughs in quest of the missing lock – encountering an eclectic assortment of
people who are each survivors in their own way – he&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;begins
to uncover unseen links to the father he misses, to the mother who seems so far
away from him and to the whole noisy, dangerous, discombobulating world around
him.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;

&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; line-height: 115%; mso-bidi-font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; line-height: 115%; mso-bidi-font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;My Take&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;

&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;In the mind of a child everything has a reason for
happening.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;There is the ever present “why”
tied to everything until the sea of whys have been quelled in their
landscape.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Some things have no answers,
no reasons, nothing solid and concrete to hang on to.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Oskar is a young boy longing to discover an
answer or at least some legacy left behind by his father that will help him
make sense of what has happened; to show him how to go on from the very painful
existence he’s experiencing since his father’s death.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;His father used to send him on
expeditions.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Expeditions that were the
most masterfully crafted experiences to challenge Oskar in facing his fears,
pushing his boundaries, and yet all of that cloaked in the adventure of it
all.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Oskar most assuredly faces
challenges with sensory processing issues and more than likely Asperger’s
Syndrome (a condition on the autism spectrum).&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;
&lt;/span&gt;Clinging to the memory of his father he sets out in search of the lock
to fit the key he found in his father’s belongings.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Along the way, he meets a myriad of people
who may not know what the key fits but they each bring their own gifts to
Oskar.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;He may help some of them to find
answers of their own on his journey.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;

&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;This movie was a symphony of emotion where not a sour note
was struck.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;The emotions were far
ranging and ran the gamut of the human experience.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;The characters are rich, deep and
honest.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Thomas Horn, who plays Oskar
gives an amazing performance.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;This is
his first movie and we’re bound to see more of him for many years to come.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Tom Hanks plays his wildly creative,
extremely loving father that we get to know through flashbacks.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Sandra Bullock plays his loving, albeit grief
stricken mother.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;The rest of the cast is
wonderful as well.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;This movie is
phenomenal and should be experienced.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I
wish I could give more than 5 kisses but these 5 will have to be the
answer.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Now get yourself to the movies.
&lt;span style="font-family: Wingdings; mso-ascii-font-family: Calibri; mso-ascii-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-char-type: symbol; mso-hansi-font-family: Calibri; mso-hansi-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type: symbol; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Against a backdrop of poverty, clannishness, drugs, and intolerance, Myracle has crafted a harrowing coming-of-age tale couched in a deeply intelligent mystery. Smart, fearless, and compassionate, this is an unforgettable work from a beloved author.&lt;br /&gt;
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This book was amazing!&amp;nbsp; I had heard good things but even that left me unprepared for how moving this book was.&amp;nbsp; Both the story and the writing were fabulous.&lt;br /&gt;
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Cat is courageous, smart and so loving.&amp;nbsp; Going against everyone she knows, she's determined to discover who committed the hate crime against her best friend Patrick.&amp;nbsp; She starts out naive but comes to discover there is no good versus evil.&amp;nbsp; Nothing in life is so black and white.&amp;nbsp; She went from clinging to the memories of her childhood to hopeful about her future.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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I read this book in just over one days time.&amp;nbsp; It pulled me in and kept me there.&amp;nbsp; I'm giving it 5 shiny kisses!!&lt;br /&gt;
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LOVE NEVER DIES&lt;br /&gt;
Lucinda is sure that she and Daniel are meant to be together forever. Now they are forced apart in a desperate bid to save Luce from the Outcasts–immortals who want her dead. As she discovers more about her past lives, Luce starts to suspect that Daniel is hiding something. What if he has lied to her about their shared past? What if Luce is really meant to be with someone else?&lt;br /&gt;
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I liked the first book of this series, &lt;em&gt;Fallen&lt;/em&gt;, but I didn't love it.&amp;nbsp; I still have those same lukewarm feelings for this installment as well.&amp;nbsp; I did like this one a bit better.&amp;nbsp; I felt Luce was more independent and that was a great thing for her character.&amp;nbsp; I also liked the supporting characters in this one as well.&lt;br /&gt;
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I look forward to reading &lt;em&gt;Passion&lt;/em&gt; to see where this story goes.&amp;nbsp; Can't wait to resolve the cliffhanger at the end of &lt;em&gt;Torment&lt;/em&gt; too.&lt;br /&gt;
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Oh and the cover is simply gorgeous!!&amp;nbsp; I'm giving this one 4 angelic kisses!&lt;br /&gt;
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Turns out, Sophie’s a demon, one of only two in the world—the other being her father. What’s worse, she has powers that threaten the lives of everyone she loves. Which is precisely why Sophie decides she must go to London for the Removal, a dangerous procedure that will destroy her powers.&lt;br /&gt;
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But once Sophie arrives she makes a shocking discovery. Her new friends? They’re demons too. Meaning someone is raising them in secret with creepy plans to use their powers, and probably not for good. Meanwhile, The Eye is set on hunting Sophie down, and they’re using Archer to do it. But it’s not like she has feelings for him anymore. Does she?&lt;br /&gt;
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This is the second in the Hex Hall books.&amp;nbsp; What if your ex-crush were trying to kill you?&amp;nbsp; Then to make matter worse Sophie discovers she is one of two demons in the world.&amp;nbsp; She can't control her powers and they threaten her and those she loves.&amp;nbsp; She determined to go through the Removal, stripping her of her powers.&amp;nbsp; First she has to spend the summer with her, up to now, very distant father.&amp;nbsp; Will she still go through with the Removal?&amp;nbsp; What happens when she discovers someone is secretly creating more demons?&amp;nbsp; Will she ever make it back to Hecate Hall?&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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I loved this book.&amp;nbsp; It was suspenseful, but also full of humor.&amp;nbsp; Rachel Hawkins makes me smile and even laugh out loud.&amp;nbsp; The characters are so lovable, the writing wonderful.&amp;nbsp; I read this book almost in one sitting.&amp;nbsp; I can't wait to read the next Hex Hall book.&amp;nbsp; This one gets five demonized kisses!!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;
Logan and Zachary will fight to be the one by her side, but Aura needs them both to uncover the mystery of her past—the mystery of the Shift.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
As Aura's search uncovers new truths, she must decide whom to trust with her secrets...and her heart.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;My Take&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I waited for what felt like FOREVER to read this book.&amp;nbsp; I loved &lt;em&gt;Shade&lt;/em&gt;!&amp;nbsp; Well, it was worth the wait.&amp;nbsp; &lt;em&gt;Shift&lt;/em&gt; was even better than &lt;em&gt;Shade&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
So much happens in this book.&amp;nbsp; We find out about the Shift and Aura's parentage.&amp;nbsp; The relationship between she and Zach really develops.&amp;nbsp; Yes, Logan is back and there are happenings with him as well.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
This comes high on my recommend list to read.&amp;nbsp; I don't want to give away too much, just trust me when I say it's not to missed.&amp;nbsp; I'm giving it 5 violet kisses!!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="dropcap" style="letter-spacing: -2px;"&gt;V&lt;/span&gt;iolet can sense the 
echoes of those who've been murdered—and the matching imprint that clings to 
their killers. Only those closest to her know what she is capable of, but when 
she discovers the body of a young boy she also draws the attention of the FBI, 
threatening her entire way of life. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
As Violet works to keep her morbid ability a secret, she unwittingly becomes 
the object of a dangerous obsession. Normally she'd turn to her best friend, 
Jay, except now that they are officially a couple, the rules of their 
relationship seem to have changed. And with Jay spending more and more time with 
his new friend Mike, Violet is left with too much time on her hands as she 
wonders where things went wrong. But when she fills the void by digging into 
Mike's tragic family history, she stumbles upon a dark truth that could put 
everyone in danger. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;My Take&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Violet is back.&amp;nbsp; She's still chasing down the ghostly echoes that haunt her.&amp;nbsp; She and Jay are still together but he's more protective of her now.&amp;nbsp; This is something she can't bring herself to appreciate.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Violet begins to realize that someone is stalking her.&amp;nbsp; Leaving gruesome gifts and notes for her to discover.&amp;nbsp; Can she unravel the mystery of who before things take a deadly turn?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I became engrossed in this book.&amp;nbsp; It kept taking me around all the twists in the plot path, leading me to its surprising conclusion.&amp;nbsp; The characters are easy to relate to and this second book feels like catching up with old friends with some new additions.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
This one gets 5 breathless kisses!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;My Take&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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First off, let me apologize for not updating my blog regularly.&amp;nbsp; I've been working almost 80 hours some weeks and just can't sacrifice the time.&amp;nbsp; I'll try to be better.&amp;nbsp; In the meantime, thanks for your patience.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Aahh, teenage love!&amp;nbsp; Great, right?!&amp;nbsp; Pretty torturous really.&amp;nbsp; Especially if you're Joy.&amp;nbsp; Her boyfriend, Zan abandoned her.&amp;nbsp; To make matters worse, she has no idea why.&amp;nbsp; He only left his best friend Noah to look after her.&amp;nbsp; Noah, who she finds excruciatingly annoying.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I wasn't sure if I could really connect with these characters at first, but I did.&amp;nbsp; I found myself enjoying the story.&amp;nbsp; There were times I wanted to scream at Joy to "wake up".&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Noah is a great guy who is more than willing to be roped into whatever Joy chooses.&amp;nbsp; He keeps trying to show her what a nice guy he is.&amp;nbsp; I kept thinking, she had to realize it before he gave up and quit being a nice guy.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Everyone needs closure, right?&amp;nbsp; Go along on the journey and see if Joy ever gets any closure with Zan? &amp;nbsp;And where&amp;nbsp;would that leave Noah anyway?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
This is one of the books in the Contemps Challenge also.&amp;nbsp; I'm giving it 4 sweet kisses!&lt;br /&gt;
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Now living on opposite coasts, Mia is Julliard’s rising star and Adam is LA tabloid fodder, thanks to his new rock star status and celebrity girlfriend. When Adam gets stuck in New York by himself, chance brings the couple together again, for one last night. As they explore the city that has become Mia’s home, Adam and Mia revisit the past and open their hearts to the future—and each other.&lt;br /&gt;
Told from Adam’s point of view in the spare, powerful prose that defined &lt;em&gt;If I Stay&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;Where She Went&lt;/em&gt; explores the devastation of grief, the promise of new hope, and the flame of rekindled romance.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;u&gt;&lt;em&gt;My Take&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Okay, the cover...it's lovely.&amp;nbsp; Not totally how I pictured Mia but I do love the cover nonetheless.&amp;nbsp; I have been waiting what feels like forever to find out what happens to Adam and Mia.&amp;nbsp; I really loved this book.&amp;nbsp; I really liked If I Stay and I know that I enjoyed Where She Went just as much.&amp;nbsp; It was tough to see these two characters struggling to know what they wanted and trying to determine if that might involve each other.&amp;nbsp; At times it was almost frustrating.&amp;nbsp; I won't give away the ending but wasn't disappointed by this book at all.&amp;nbsp; I'm giving this one 4 1/2 kisses!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-X44fTX9zOHQ/TpcSR-IK4vI/AAAAAAAAAy0/_uB0utrPFbs/s1600/TheThiefAug05.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-X44fTX9zOHQ/TpcSR-IK4vI/AAAAAAAAAy0/_uB0utrPFbs/s200/TheThiefAug05.jpg" width="133" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: white; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Here’s a quick bit from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://meganwhalenturner.org/NovelsThief.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Ms. Turner’swebsite&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;:&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;The
most powerful advisor to the King of Sounis is the magus. He's not a wizard,
he's a scholar, an aging solider, not a thief. When he needs something stolen,
he pulls a young thief from the King's prison to do the job for him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: white; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Gen is a thief and proud of it.&amp;nbsp; When his bragging lands him behind bars, he has one chance to win his freedom--journey to a neighboring kingdom with the magus, find a legendary stone called Hamiathes's Gift and steal it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: white; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;The magus has plans for his King and his country.&amp;nbsp; Gen has plans of his own.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;span style="color: white; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Newbery Honor Book Award, 1197&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: white; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;ALA List of Notable Books, 1197&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Bulletin of the Center for Children's Books&lt;/em&gt;, Blue Ribbon List&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Horn Book&lt;/em&gt; Fanfare List&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;span style="color: white; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Selection of the Junior Library Guild&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: white; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;

&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;My Take&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;

&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;I was so very fortunate to have won a copy of this book from
the author in the hope that I would pass this along so that others could read
it.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I am giving my copy to the library
at my son’s school.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;They are thrilled to
be getting it and I know that many other kids will be reading it for some time
to come.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;

&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Now, about the book itself… I can see why this book has won
so many awards.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;It’s quite a tale.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I do feel it’s geared towards middle school
age kids but older teens are just as likely to enjoy it.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I’m looking forward to reading the rest of
the books in the series.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I see that
there are a couple more books planned beyond what’s out there now as well.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;

&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;This book was suspenseful and interesting.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Gen, the main character, was not terribly
likeable in the very beginning.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;However,
as the story went on, he became much more endearing.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Ms. Turner’s writing pulls you in and takes
you along on the journey.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I’m excited to
see where Gen’s adventures take him next.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;
&lt;/span&gt;I’m giving this one 5 kisses!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Luke online, she can’t believe her luck. He’s nice. He’s funny. He listens to
her and he thinks she’s pretty. He even gets jealous of other guys, which is
adorable. Without Luke, Abby’s not sure how she’d make it through her first
year of high school. Everyone, including her mom and her best friend, Faith,
tells Abby that if she just made more of an effort, she’d be having fun instead
of dreading each and every day as if it’s a prison sentence. But there’s
nothing fun about being the lowest link in the social food chain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;

&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span lang="EN" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Abby knows she’s not supposed to chat with random guys
online. But Luke isn’t random, and he isn’t a stranger. Best of all, he really
loves her. So what if she never goes out with her friends anymore and her
grades are slipping? All she needs is Luke. Luke is her secret, and she’s his —
it’s perfect that way. So when Luke suggests that they meet each other in
person, Abby agrees. And then she’s gone. Missing. Without a trace. And
everyone is left to put together the pieces. If they don’t, they’ll never see Abby
again...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;

&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;My Take&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;

&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;It is so frightening to think about a child just
disappearing.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;And worse, you know they
are with a sex offender and you’re left behind, helpless.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;How terrifying.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Abby’s descent down the rabbit hole was
difficult (to see as a parent) but absolutely realistic as well.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;

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&lt;span lang="EN" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-ansi-language: EN; mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;I can fully see how teens get sucked into the vortex of
communicating with these predators.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Abby
was a great character.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;It was scary to
see her separating herself from her friends and family.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Similar to watching an accident happen.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Her friends and family were all wonderful
characters as well.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I think Ms. Littman
did a wonderful job relaying a story that is a very real concern for teens
today.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Her characters were likable,
relatable and very human.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;It would be a
great book for teens to read and discuss with friends and family.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Maybe giving them pause to consider what they
would do given the same situation.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; This is another one of the books on the Contemps Challenge for this year as well.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;This one
gets 4 ½ kisses!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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website:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;

&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: 15pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Does falling in love mean falling out of
faith?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;

&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;“Lacey Anne Byer is a perennial good girl and lifelong member of the House
of Enlightenment, the Evangelical church in her small town. With her driver’s
license in hand and the chance to try out for a lead role in Hell House, her
church’s annual haunted house of sin, Lacey’s junior year is looking promising.
But when a cute new stranger comes to town, something begins to stir inside
her. Ty Davis doesn’t know the sweet, shy Lacey Anne Byer everyone else does.
With Ty, Lacey could reinvent herself. As her feelings for Ty make Lacey test
her boundaries, events surrounding Hell House make her question her religion.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;

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&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;My Take&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;

I didn’t know if I was going to like this book.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I don’t generally do well with anything that’s
one extreme or another.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;However, I did
find that I really did enjoy this book.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;
&lt;/span&gt;It was nice to see a different kind of character represented as
well.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Not much swearing and not much sex
in this book and it was nice to see a more innocent side of teens &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;and in today’s world to boot.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Ms. Walker’s characters are very
endearing.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;A group of friends whose
bonds are as strong as steel, but willing to add another to their ranks was
wonderful.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;It was also nice to see
parents who were present, not clueless and not portrayed as the villains.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Are Lacey's values strong enough to withstand a challenge?&amp;nbsp; Will her family understand if Lacey's values aren't the same as theirs?&amp;nbsp; The love story between Lacey and Ty was great and built slowly, which I liked.&amp;nbsp; He respected her and was not the typical bad boy.&amp;nbsp; I thought Ms. Walker's characters were unique and I liked them all.&amp;nbsp; This book is yet another in the Contemps Challenge.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I’m giving&amp;nbsp;it 4 ½ sweet innocent
kisses!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11.5pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;Here’s
a little bit about it from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lisaschroederbooks.com/p/books-for-teens.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;Ms. Schroeder’s website&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;: &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11.5pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Sometimes
there's no turning back.&lt;br /&gt;
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Amber's life is spinning out of control. All she wants is to turn up the volume
on her iPod until all of the demands of her family and friends fade away. So
she sneaks off to the beach to spend a day by herself.&lt;br /&gt;
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Then Amber meets Cade. Their attraction is instant, and Amber can tell that
he's also looking for an escape. Together they decide to share a perfect day:
no pasts, no fears, no regrets.&lt;br /&gt;
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The more time that Amber spends with Cade, the more she's drawn to him. And the
more she's troubled by his darkness. Because Cade's not just living in the
now--he's living like each moment is his last.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Calibri&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; mso-ascii-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-style: italic; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-bidi; mso-hansi-theme-font: minor-latin;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;
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&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;My Take&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman;"&gt;

&lt;/span&gt;This book is written in verse and I loved it.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Lisa Schroeder is the expert at writing in verse.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Her books never fail to pluck at my heart
strings and fall in love with her characters.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;
&lt;/span&gt;Amber is off for her day to herself when she meets Cade who’s like a
gust of wind in her life.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;It’s funny how
sometimes the few hours you spend getting to know someone, can forever change
your life.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; The only little nit-picky thing I have to say is that I thought the girl on the cover was dead.&amp;nbsp; Sorry but it kinda' looks that way.&amp;nbsp; Just my opinion though, to be sure.&amp;nbsp; It's a lovely cover despite that.&amp;nbsp; This is another of the books on the Contemps Challenge.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;The ending has a
surprise.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I loved this book.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;It was a sweet story about treasuring the
here and now.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I’m giving it 5 lasting
kisses!!&lt;br /&gt;
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seventeen-year-old Melinda Jensen hits the road for San Francisco, leaving
behind her fractured home life and a constant assault on her self-esteem. Henry
is the handsome, charismatic man who comes upon her, collapsed on a park bench,
and offers love, a bright new consciousness, and—best of all—a family. One that
will embrace her and give her love. Because family is what Mel has never really
had. And this new family, Henry’s family, shares everything. They share the
chores, their bodies, and their beliefs. And if Mel truly wants to belong, she
will share in everything they do. No matter what the family does, or how far
they go. Told in episodic verse, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;family&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Calibri&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-ascii-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-bidi; mso-hansi-theme-font: minor-latin;"&gt;
is a fictionalized exploration of cult dynamics, loosely based on the Manson
Family murders of 1969. It is an unflinching look at people who are born
broken, and the lengths they’ll go to to make themselves “whole” again.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Calibri&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; mso-ascii-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-style: italic; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-bidi; mso-hansi-theme-font: minor-latin;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;My
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&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Calibri&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; mso-ascii-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-style: italic; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-bidi; mso-hansi-theme-font: minor-latin;"&gt;Wow, this book was...wow!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;It
definitely pulled me right back to the early 70’s.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Mel describes herself as broken and she has
been through so very much.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;It was at
times disturbing to see the affect Henry had over his “family”.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Further and further down the rabbit hole they
all seemed to fall.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;How far will they
all fall for the love and acceptance they crave so deeply?&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;The verse it was written in was interesting
and while it did switch between past and present, it seemed easy enough to
follow.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; THis is one of the books on the Contemps Challenge.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;There are depictions of sex and
drug use in this book, so be aware of that.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;
I would recommend this book especially as a look back into history.&amp;nbsp; Even though fictional, it's very realistic of that time period.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;This book was a taut emotional ride through a very haunting time and
experience in America.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I’m giving it
four kisses!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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that Annah would like to forget: the look on her sister's face when she and 
Elias left her behind in the Forest of Hands and Teeth, her first glimpse of the 
horde as they found their way to the Dark City, the sear of the barbed wire that 
would scar her for life. But most of all, Annah would like to forget the morning 
Elias left her for the Recruiters. &lt;br /&gt;

&lt;br /&gt;
Annah's world stopped that day and she's been waiting for him to come home 
ever since. Without him, her life doesn't feel much different from that of the 
dead that roam the wasted city around her. Then she meets Catcher and everything 
feels alive again. &lt;br /&gt;

&lt;br /&gt;
Except, Catcher has his own secrets—dark, terrifying truths that link him to 
a past Annah's longed to forget, and to a future too deadly to consider. And now 
it's up to Annah—can she continue to live in a world drenched in the blood of 
the living? Or is death the only escape from the Return's destruction?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;u&gt;&lt;em&gt;My Take&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The third and final book in the Forest of Hands and Teeth series.&amp;nbsp; I just decided to read all three, one after another.&amp;nbsp; I couldn't wait to read the last one anyway.&amp;nbsp; This continues with the characters we've gotten to know, especially in book two (&lt;em&gt;The Dead Tossed Waves&lt;/em&gt;).&amp;nbsp; Everything in this book feels more intense, more urgent.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ms. Ryan's writing is taut as ever.&amp;nbsp; The thirst of the characters to survive is more desperate than ever.&amp;nbsp; I loved this book and felt it was a terrific wrap-up to the series.&amp;nbsp; Full of action but the love stories so central in the plot as well.&amp;nbsp; Another 5 smooch-erific zombified story!&lt;br /&gt;
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the sea and behind the Barrier. She's content to let her friends dream of the 
Dark City up the coast while she watches from the top of her lighthouse. Home is 
all she's ever known, and all she needs for happiness. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
But life after 
the Return is never safe, and there are threats even the Barrier can't hold 
back. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Gabry's mother thought she left her secrets behind in the Forest 
of Hands and Teeth, but like the dead in their world, secrets don't stay buried. 
And now, Gabry's world is crumbling. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
One night beyond the Barrier... 
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
One boy Gabry's known forever and one veiled in mystery... &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
One 
reckless moment, and half of Gabry's generation is dead, the other half 
imprisoned. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Gabry knows only one thing: if she is to have any hope of a 
future, she must face the forest of her mother's past. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;My Take&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
This is the second in the series of the Forest of Hands and Teeth books.&amp;nbsp; I loved the first book and this one did not disappoint either.&amp;nbsp; Carrie Ryan sucks you in with her writing.&amp;nbsp; Each chapter ends with you dying to turn the page and keep reading.&amp;nbsp; Her descriptions have you visualizing everything clearly and when the characters are desperately trying to get away, your heart is pounding almost as hard as theirs.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Gabry is a great main character.&amp;nbsp; She's so much stronger than she realizes.&amp;nbsp; It's nice to get a glimpse of Mary from the first book as well.&amp;nbsp; I loved how the storylines would tie together to make you feel as though you were coming full circle with it all.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I never thought I could get into zombie stories.&amp;nbsp; However, I'm a convert.&amp;nbsp; I really do love these books.&amp;nbsp; They have a wonderful love story woven around the fact that there are undead everywhere.&amp;nbsp; I'm giving this one 5 fleshy kisses!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="dropcap"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;n Mary's world, there are simple truths. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The 
Sisterhood always knows best. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The Guardians will protect and serve. 
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The Unconsecrated will never relent. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
And you must always mind 
the fence that surrounds the village. The fence that protects the village from 
the Forest of Hands and Teeth. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
But slowly, Mary's truths are failing 
her. She's learning things she never wanted to know about the Sisterhood and its 
secrets, and the Guardians and their power. And, when the fence is breached and 
her world is thrown into chaos, about the Unconsecrated and their 
relentlessness. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Now she must choose between her village and her future, 
between the one she loves and the one who loves her. And she must face the truth 
about the Forest of Hands and Teeth. Could there be life outside a world 
surrounded by so much death? &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;My Take&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
This book was absolutely a page turner!&amp;nbsp; It was so suspensful.&amp;nbsp; I couldn't wait to find out what happened with Mary, Travis, Harry and everyone.&amp;nbsp; It's dystopian at it's best.&amp;nbsp; I never thought I could really get into the whole zombie thing, but this book was a definite must read.&amp;nbsp; You feel pulled into the storyline and the characters are relatable.&amp;nbsp; I'm giving this one 5 very alive kisses!&amp;nbsp; Oh and I'm currently reading The Dead Tossed Waves.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;We all reach a point in life when we realize our parents are people too.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;They are fragile and scarred from life’s tribulations.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Oftentimes we don’t reach these conclusions until near or well into adulthood.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;This particular summer Eli discovered the adults in his life were grappling with large issues.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;His father was clinging to sanity, desperately trying not to give in to the nightmares and flashbacks plaguing him from Vietnam.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;His war-protesting aunt is fighting cancer and trying to repair her relationship with her brother.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;His mother caught between the two, trying to hold the entire family together.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Eli Book manages to find solace amongst the branches of a birch tree.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Not too long ago, I underwent gastric bypass surgery. Everything went well and I’m recovering very nicely. It does however, require a complete life change. I have to think about everything that I put in my mouth. I have never really been an active person and I now have to be active pretty much every day. Also, I added a second (part-time) job to the roster. While it is only part-time, this all adds up to much reduced free time for me. &lt;br /&gt;
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I may not be posting on here often. I know I won’t be posting regularly. I miss it and plan to still keep in touch, when possible, with many of the wonderful people I’ve met both through my blog and through being a part of the writing community. Say hi whenever the mood strikes you and I’ll most definitely respond. Always know that I’m somewhere working on making me the best that I can be. And I hope you too take that challenge, in whatever form it takes for you.&lt;br /&gt;
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I’m not totally disappearing and will post here from time to time. Thanks for stopping by and being a part of this little blog that I’ve grown to love so very much. See ya’ around!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7666367650822173064-5378179074017350979?l=lisadgibson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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When the misfits are united for a project, they embark on an unlikely, explosive friendship, packed with nights spent skinny-dipping in the canal, liberating the town’s animal-head trophies, and constantly searching for someplace magic. Grace even plays along when Mandarin suggests they make a pact to run away together. Blame it on the crazy-making wildwinds that plague their badlands town.&lt;br /&gt;
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But all too soon, Grace discovers Mandarin’s unique beauty hides a girl who’s troubled, broken and even dangerous. And no matter how hard Grace fights to keep the magic, even the best friendships can’t withstand betrayal.&lt;br /&gt;
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This book dripped with imagery.&amp;nbsp; I loved the author's ability to place me right in the setting with the characters.&amp;nbsp; I also liked the descriptions she used.&amp;nbsp; One in particular I remember was she described the fenders on an old truck as being 'chubby'.&amp;nbsp; I could absolutely picture it in that very moment.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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The storyline between Grace and Mandarin drew you in.&amp;nbsp; I wanted to know where their friendship was going.&amp;nbsp; Would Grace be pulled down the same paths that Mandarin was travelling?&amp;nbsp; Is it really the wildwinds that make you release all sense of reason?&amp;nbsp; I really enjoyed this book.&amp;nbsp; I'm giving it 5 blown away kisses!&lt;br /&gt;
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This is also one of the books on the Contemporary Challenge.&amp;nbsp; Definitely a great read.&amp;nbsp; Things will slow down here on the blog, as tomorrow I'm having my weight loss surgery.&amp;nbsp; I'm sure before long, I'll be seeing you around the blogosphere before you know it.&amp;nbsp; Here's those kisses for LIKE MANDARIN!&lt;br /&gt;
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Bea is a cool, quirky little character and Jonah is heavier on the quirk.&amp;nbsp; Both great characters.&amp;nbsp; I loved the fact that Jonah never saw his brother Matthew as broken, only different from himself.&amp;nbsp; I really liked this book.&amp;nbsp; It speaks of love and how deep it runs.&amp;nbsp; It challenges your thoughts on family and just who ones family can be comprised of.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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I had heard great things about this book before reading it.&amp;nbsp; It lived up to the words of praise bestowed on it.&amp;nbsp; I liked all the Nite Lights and their funny little personalities interplaying with one another.&amp;nbsp; I could see a sequel to this one eventually, but have no idea if one is planned or not.&amp;nbsp; The overall message I took away from this was that no matter how&amp;nbsp;disabled or tenuous their grip on reality may be, you don't give up on them.&amp;nbsp; I'm giving this one 4 1/2 robotic smaks!&lt;br /&gt;
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When an unexpected inheritance enables Ari to transfer to an elite Manhattan prep school, she makes a wealthy new friend, Leigh. Leigh introduces Ari to the glamorous side of New York—and to her gorgeous cousin, Blake. Ari doesn't think she stands a chance, but amazingly, Blake asks her out. As their romance heats up, they find themselves involved in an intense, consuming relationship. Ari’s family worries that she is losing touch with the important things in life, like family, hard work, and planning for the future. Meanwhile, Summer warns her that what she feels for Blake is just an infatuation. Not real love. But Ari’s world is awash with new colors, filled with a freshness and an excitement she hasn’t felt in years.&lt;br /&gt;
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When misfortune befalls Blake’s family, he pulls away, and Ari's world drains of color. As she struggles to get over the breakup, Ari must finally ask herself: were their feelings true love . . . or something else? &lt;br /&gt;
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It's 1985; the year I graduated.&amp;nbsp; Ari is struggling to find her niche.&amp;nbsp; She transfers to an elite prep school and that niche seems even further away.&amp;nbsp; Then she meets Leigh.&amp;nbsp; She begins gaining more independence and more confidence. &lt;br /&gt;
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Then Ari meets Leigh's cousins.&amp;nbsp; She and Blake tumble head-long into a relationship.&amp;nbsp; Ari is beginning to think she has found where she belongs.&amp;nbsp; But things begin to change as the outside world affects them.&amp;nbsp; Along the way Ari learns what true love is and what it isn't.&amp;nbsp; She grows so much and is so strong.&amp;nbsp; This book was a little jewel.&amp;nbsp; I'm giving it 5 kisses! &lt;br /&gt;
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Before then, they'll jump off a cliff, get trapped in the locked basement of their burning school, chased cross-country by murderous lunatics, left for dead in the pit of a sand dune, forced to decipher mysterious coded messages, thrown into a giant vat of SPAM, and visit the world's largest . . . ball of twine! &lt;br /&gt;
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There's more, but if we told you here, we'd have to kill you. &lt;br /&gt;
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Megapopular author Dan Gutman brings on the excitement with an action-packed new series that's nothing short of dynamite. Join Coke and Pep on their quest to uncover just what it means to be part of The Genius Files . . . if you dare! &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;My Take&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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I don't read tons of middle-grade books.&amp;nbsp; I should definitely read more of them, especially if they are as good as this one.&amp;nbsp; This book was packed with action and all sorts of secret agent antics. &lt;br /&gt;
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Coke and Pepsi were great characters.&amp;nbsp; This book is seriously funny.&amp;nbsp; I found myself laughing quite often.&amp;nbsp; I enjoyed seeing what would happen next as the twins made their way across the country in the rented Winnebago with their clueless parents.&amp;nbsp; I'm planning on reading the next in the series to see what happens to these two.&amp;nbsp; I'm giving this one 5 secret super agent kisses!&lt;br /&gt;
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A musical prodigy attempting to escape his past.&lt;br /&gt;
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The summer they share.&lt;br /&gt;
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And the moment it all goes wrong.&lt;br /&gt;
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Dance is Soledad Reyes’s life. About to graduate from Miami’s Biscayne High School for the Performing Arts, she plans on spending her last summer at home teaching in a dance studio, saving money, and eventually auditioning for dance companies. That is, until fate intervenes in the form of fellow student Jonathan Crandall who has what sounds like an outrageous proposition: Forget teaching. Why not spend the summer performing in the intense environment of the competitive drum and bugle corps? The corps is going to be performing Carmen, and the opportunity to portray the character of the sultry gypsy proves too tempting for Soledad to pass up, as well as the opportunity to spend more time with Jonathan, who intrigues her in a way no boy ever has before.&lt;br /&gt;
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But in an uncanny echo of the story they perform every evening, an unexpected competitor for Soledad’s affections appears: Taz, a member of an all-star Spanish soccer team. One explosive encounter later Soledad finds not only her relationship with Jonathan threatened, but her entire future as a professional dancer.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;My Take&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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I really loved this book.&amp;nbsp; I liked Soledad's spice, her independence, and her willingness to make herself vulnerable to love someone.&amp;nbsp; I also loved the fact that she understood there is great strength in making yourself vulnerable.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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I loved her grandmother "Mamacita" who raised her.&amp;nbsp; She was such a warm, interesting character.&amp;nbsp; Her love for Soledad so evident.&amp;nbsp; But her willingness to let her go for her own growth commendable.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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The 'moment it all went wrong', I never saw coming.&amp;nbsp; I was completely blown away.&amp;nbsp; It was easy to get engrossed in the world of dance and corps while reading this book.&amp;nbsp; You felt as though you were living it with the characters sometimes.&amp;nbsp; This was a lovely book that I would recommend.&amp;nbsp; I'm giving it 5 precise kisses!&lt;br /&gt;
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Now meet Kathryn: An overachieving soprano with an underachieving savings account, she’s been a leper ever since Brooke punched her at a party junior year. For Kath, music is the key to a much-needed college scholarship. &lt;br /&gt;
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The stage is set for a high-stakes duet between the two seniors as they prepare for the prestigious Blackmore competition. Brooke and Kathryn work toward the Blackmore with eyes not just on first prize but on one another, each still stinging from a past that started with friendship and ended in betrayal. With competition day nearing, Brooke dreams of escaping the in-crowd for life as a professional singer, but her scheming BFF Chloe has other plans. And when Kathryn gets an unlikely invitation to Homecoming, she suspects Brooke of trying to sabotage her with one last public humiliation. &lt;br /&gt;
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As pressures mount, Brooke starts to sense that the person she hates most might just be the best friend she ever had. But Kathryn has a decision to make. Can she forgive? Or are some rivalries for life? &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;My Take&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;br /&gt;
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This is one of the books in the Contemps Challenge.&amp;nbsp; All wonderful books.&amp;nbsp; I loved this book and I can totally see how girls get caught up in the drama of competition.&amp;nbsp; I think most never fully intend for things to go very far but it's easy for it to get out of hand.&amp;nbsp; I loved the fact that the ending wasn't quite as predictable as I would have thought it might be.&amp;nbsp; Definitely pick this one up and see what you think.&amp;nbsp; I'm giving it 4 1/2 lovely kisses! &lt;br /&gt;
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