<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:blogger='http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1944160824879170701</id><updated>2018-04-16T12:19:59.923-07:00</updated><category term="five owls"/><category term="four owls"/><category term="In My Mailbox"/><category term="four and a half owls"/><category term="Follow Friday"/><category term="three and a half owls"/><category term="two owls"/><category term="Miscellany"/><category term="cover reveal"/><category term="Waiting on Wednesday"/><category term="Stacking the Shelves"/><category term="three owls"/><category term="two and a half owls"/><category term="randomness and spontaneity"/><category term="8"/><category term="indeterminable number of owls"/><category term="interview"/><category term="10"/><category term="6"/><category term="7"/><category term="Did Not Finish"/><category term="Showcase Sunday"/><category term="Teaser Tuesday"/><category term="news"/><category term="one half owl"/><category term="3"/><category term="5"/><category term="9"/><category term="All I Want For Christmas"/><category term="DNF"/><category term="Infinite Number of Owls"/><category term="explanation"/><category term="giveaway"/><category term="no owls"/><category term="one and a half owls"/><category term="one owl"/><category term="teaser review"/><category term="vlog"/><title type='text'>THE TEEN BOOKWORM</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bookworm-teen.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1944160824879170701/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bookworm-teen.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1944160824879170701/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25'/><author><name>Hayden</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15816666076081354768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ae7c-Wj2PBY/VZo-1D-aw5I/AAAAAAAAAWM/QtvnXhW8Nh0/s1600/SADNESS_Fullbody_Render.png'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>242</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1944160824879170701.post-4176641317361479512</id><published>2017-12-24T18:13:00.003-08:00</published><updated>2017-12-24T18:13:49.133-08:00</updated><title type='text'>HOW TO BEHAVE IN A CROWD, Camille Bordas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://images.penguinrandomhouse.com/cover/9780451497543&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;450&quot; data-original-width=&quot;304&quot; height=&quot;320&quot; src=&quot;https://images.penguinrandomhouse.com/cover/9780451497543&quot; width=&quot;216&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #555555; font-family: &amp;quot;Brandon Text&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;&quot;&gt;This book was wonderful: hilarious, wry, philosophical. The characters are all unique and lovable, even when they&#39;re tearing dinner guests apart. The narrator is especially lovable, from his eleven-year-old frame of view, and carries the book wonderfully, through the friends he meets and the family he encounters. Highly recommended.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #555555; font-family: &amp;quot;Brandon Text&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XZl1_eHtlm4/VZolK03mc6I/AAAAAAAAAU0/5CwklYQBaD84_YYjg9Wgwgkwr2QQha3VwCPcBGAYYCw/s1600/10.png&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;75&quot; data-original-width=&quot;75&quot; src=&quot;https://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XZl1_eHtlm4/VZolK03mc6I/AAAAAAAAAU0/5CwklYQBaD84_YYjg9Wgwgkwr2QQha3VwCPcBGAYYCw/s1600/10.png&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bookworm-teen.blogspot.com/feeds/4176641317361479512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1944160824879170701&amp;postID=4176641317361479512' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1944160824879170701/posts/default/4176641317361479512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1944160824879170701/posts/default/4176641317361479512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bookworm-teen.blogspot.com/2017/12/how-to-behave-in-crowd-camille-bordas.html' title='HOW TO BEHAVE IN A CROWD, Camille Bordas'/><author><name>Hayden</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15816666076081354768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ae7c-Wj2PBY/VZo-1D-aw5I/AAAAAAAAAWM/QtvnXhW8Nh0/s1600/SADNESS_Fullbody_Render.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XZl1_eHtlm4/VZolK03mc6I/AAAAAAAAAU0/5CwklYQBaD84_YYjg9Wgwgkwr2QQha3VwCPcBGAYYCw/s72-c/10.png" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1944160824879170701.post-8156818234069332409</id><published>2017-10-10T19:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2017-10-10T19:23:15.740-07:00</updated><title type='text'>THE LESSER BOHEMIANS — Eimear McBride</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://images.penguinrandomhouse.com/cover/9781101903506&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;450&quot; data-original-width=&quot;292&quot; height=&quot;320&quot; src=&quot;https://images.penguinrandomhouse.com/cover/9781101903506&quot; width=&quot;207&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #555555; font-family: &amp;quot;Brandon Text&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;&quot;&gt;THE LESSER BOHEMIANS threw me for a loop. McBride&#39;s prose style is so unique, fragmented and bizarre. Her characters leap off the page, fleshed out by past traumas and present experiences. After reading this book, I immediately went back to McBride&#39;s&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #555555; font-family: &amp;quot;Brandon Text&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;&quot;&gt;A GIRL IS A HALF-FORMED THING—I could not get enough.&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bookworm-teen.blogspot.com/feeds/8156818234069332409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1944160824879170701&amp;postID=8156818234069332409' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1944160824879170701/posts/default/8156818234069332409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1944160824879170701/posts/default/8156818234069332409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bookworm-teen.blogspot.com/2017/10/the-lesser-bohemians-eimear-mcbride.html' title='THE LESSER BOHEMIANS — Eimear McBride'/><author><name>Hayden</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15816666076081354768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ae7c-Wj2PBY/VZo-1D-aw5I/AAAAAAAAAWM/QtvnXhW8Nh0/s1600/SADNESS_Fullbody_Render.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1944160824879170701.post-3196743294935066407</id><published>2017-08-07T11:32:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2017-08-07T11:32:44.676-07:00</updated><title type='text'>HAG-SEED — Margaret Atwood</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://images.penguinrandomhouse.com/cover/9780804141314&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://images.penguinrandomhouse.com/cover/9780804141314&quot; data-original-height=&quot;450&quot; data-original-width=&quot;299&quot; height=&quot;320&quot; width=&quot;212&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #555555; font-family: &amp;quot;Brandon Text&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; text-align: start;&quot;&gt;Margaret Atwood&#39;s retelling of Shakespeare&#39;s&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #555555; font-family: &amp;quot;Brandon Text&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; text-align: start;&quot;&gt;The Tempest, HAG-SEED, had no reason to stun me, as&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #555555; font-family: &amp;quot;Brandon Text&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; text-align: start;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;I have no attachment to the source material. I should have known, however, that I was in great hands: Margaret&#39;s writing stuns, from sentence to sentence, from page to page; she has crafted an engaging, beautiful read, with wonderfully imagined characters. Captivating.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #555555; font-family: &amp;quot;Brandon Text&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; text-align: start;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XZl1_eHtlm4/VZolK03mc6I/AAAAAAAAAU0/5CwklYQBaD84_YYjg9Wgwgkwr2QQha3VwCPcBGAYYCw/s1600/10.png&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;75&quot; data-original-width=&quot;75&quot; src=&quot;https://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XZl1_eHtlm4/VZolK03mc6I/AAAAAAAAAU0/5CwklYQBaD84_YYjg9Wgwgkwr2QQha3VwCPcBGAYYCw/s1600/10.png&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #555555; font-family: &amp;quot;Brandon Text&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; text-align: start;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bookworm-teen.blogspot.com/feeds/3196743294935066407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1944160824879170701&amp;postID=3196743294935066407' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1944160824879170701/posts/default/3196743294935066407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1944160824879170701/posts/default/3196743294935066407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bookworm-teen.blogspot.com/2017/08/hag-seed-margaret-atwood.html' title='HAG-SEED — Margaret Atwood'/><author><name>Hayden</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15816666076081354768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ae7c-Wj2PBY/VZo-1D-aw5I/AAAAAAAAAWM/QtvnXhW8Nh0/s1600/SADNESS_Fullbody_Render.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XZl1_eHtlm4/VZolK03mc6I/AAAAAAAAAU0/5CwklYQBaD84_YYjg9Wgwgkwr2QQha3VwCPcBGAYYCw/s72-c/10.png" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1944160824879170701.post-865391533929378188</id><published>2017-04-13T14:56:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2017-04-13T14:56:38.946-07:00</updated><title type='text'>HUMAN ACTS by Han Kang</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://images.gr-assets.com/books/1462662940l/30091914.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://images.gr-assets.com/books/1462662940l/30091914.jpg&quot; height=&quot;320&quot; width=&quot;216&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #555555; font-family: &amp;quot;Brandon Text&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;HUMAN ACTS&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #555555; font-family: &amp;quot;Brandon Text&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;&quot;&gt;han kang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #555555; font-family: &amp;quot;Brandon Text&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #555555; font-family: &amp;quot;Brandon Text&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;&quot;&gt;Han Kang&#39;s HUMAN ACTS is brilliant and beautiful. It read quickly, pages turning as if the font were twice its size, but not easily—there is much to parse here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #555555; font-family: &amp;quot;Brandon Text&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;&quot;&gt;. Kang&#39;s style breaks from tradition, but is vivid and evocative. The story, vicious and unrelenting, broke my heart. I can&#39;t wait to read THE VEGETARIAN and Kang&#39;s future offerings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #555555; font-family: &amp;quot;Brandon Text&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CJTzo9BTSgQ/VZoj6FNkvwI/AAAAAAAAATQ/3wnhmiUiYRoZGeXBT6Om02ESdDg9toEjQCPcB/s1600/9.png&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;198&quot; src=&quot;https://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CJTzo9BTSgQ/VZoj6FNkvwI/AAAAAAAAATQ/3wnhmiUiYRoZGeXBT6Om02ESdDg9toEjQCPcB/s200/9.png&quot; width=&quot;200&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #555555; font-family: &amp;quot;Brandon Text&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bookworm-teen.blogspot.com/feeds/865391533929378188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1944160824879170701&amp;postID=865391533929378188' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1944160824879170701/posts/default/865391533929378188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1944160824879170701/posts/default/865391533929378188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bookworm-teen.blogspot.com/2017/04/human-acts-by-han-kang.html' title='HUMAN ACTS by Han Kang'/><author><name>Hayden</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15816666076081354768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ae7c-Wj2PBY/VZo-1D-aw5I/AAAAAAAAAWM/QtvnXhW8Nh0/s1600/SADNESS_Fullbody_Render.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CJTzo9BTSgQ/VZoj6FNkvwI/AAAAAAAAATQ/3wnhmiUiYRoZGeXBT6Om02ESdDg9toEjQCPcB/s72-c/9.png" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1944160824879170701.post-1628786551343821754</id><published>2015-11-03T00:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2015-11-03T00:00:06.714-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="8"/><title type='text'>TRAFFICK by Ellen Hopkins</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/91jxg1akohL.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/91jxg1akohL.jpg&quot; height=&quot;320&quot; width=&quot;224&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;TRAFFICK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;by Ellen Hopkins&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;released November 3, 2015 by Simon &amp;amp; Schuster&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;_____&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Five teens victimized by sex trafficking try to find their way to a new life in this riveting companion to the New York Times bestselling Tricks from Ellen Hopkins, author of &lt;i&gt;Crank&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;In her bestselling novel, &lt;i&gt;Tricks&lt;/i&gt;, Ellen Hopkins introduced us to five memorable characters tackling these enormous questions: Eden, the preacher’s daughter who turns tricks in Vegas and is helped into a child prostitution rescue; Seth, the gay farm boy disowned by his father who finds himself without money or resources other than his own body; Whitney, the privileged kid coaxed into the life by a pimp and whose dreams are ruined in a heroin haze; Ginger, who runs away from home with her girlfriend and is arrested for soliciting an undercover cop; and Cody, whose gambling habit forces him into the life, but who is shot and left for dead.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;And now, in &lt;i&gt;Traffick&lt;/i&gt;, these five are faced with the toughest question of all: Is there a way out? How these five teenagers face the aftermath of their decisions and experiences is the soul of this story that exposes the dark, ferocious underbelly of the child trafficking trade. Heartwrenching and hopeful, &lt;i&gt;Traffick&lt;/i&gt; takes us on five separate but intertwined journeys through the painful challenges of recovery, rehabilitation, and renewal to forgiveness and love. All the way home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;_____&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a name=&#39;more&#39;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zDQM5rhYVxM/VZolMQKHB_I/AAAAAAAAAUc/C8EYgo7BaVY/s1600/8.png&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zDQM5rhYVxM/VZolMQKHB_I/AAAAAAAAAUc/C8EYgo7BaVY/s1600/8.png&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;I read &lt;i&gt;Tricks&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;five years ago. I remember, strangely enough, being absorbed in its pages in my eighth-grade algebra class, ignoring my teacher&#39;s lecture, preferring to be enveloped in Hopkins&#39;s gorgeous, dark words. (Maybe that&#39;s why I&#39;m so bad at math.) Point is, it&#39;s been a long time since I read the first book.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;It takes talent to restore compassion for completely forgotten characters. That&#39;s what Hopkins does here: even though I couldn&#39;t remember a thing about these five narrators (aside from what Hopkins tells us in smooth reminders), I found myself caring about them immensely.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;When I read &lt;i&gt;Tricks,&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;I remember being satisfied with the ending. Maybe I&#39;m recalling incorrectly, but I remember not feeling the need for another book. But now that it&#39;s here, I understand why Hopkins wrote it. It&#39;s filled with her signature character development, her beautifully edgy ideas, and, most of all, her lyrical, enveloping writing. I was hooked in pages, not because I remembered the characters, but because Hopkins&#39;s words pulled me along, from line to line, page to page, all the way to the beautiful ending. I&#39;m pretty sure the pages were flying fast enough to start a fire.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;For fans of Hopkins&#39;s previous material, &lt;i&gt;Traffick&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;is a must-read. For those who haven&#39;t heard of Hopkins before (although I&#39;m wondering how that&#39;s possible), or haven&#39;t read any of her books, give her a go. And when you&#39;re blown away: I told you so.&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bookworm-teen.blogspot.com/feeds/1628786551343821754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1944160824879170701&amp;postID=1628786551343821754' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1944160824879170701/posts/default/1628786551343821754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1944160824879170701/posts/default/1628786551343821754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bookworm-teen.blogspot.com/2015/11/traffick-by-ellen-hopkins.html' title='TRAFFICK by Ellen Hopkins'/><author><name>Hayden</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15816666076081354768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ae7c-Wj2PBY/VZo-1D-aw5I/AAAAAAAAAWM/QtvnXhW8Nh0/s1600/SADNESS_Fullbody_Render.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zDQM5rhYVxM/VZolMQKHB_I/AAAAAAAAAUc/C8EYgo7BaVY/s72-c/8.png" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1944160824879170701.post-8477943881026959639</id><published>2015-07-28T00:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2015-07-28T00:00:01.195-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="6"/><title type='text'>THE SECRETS OF LAKE ROAD by Karen Katchur</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/51cA0QRq73L._SX329_BO1,204,203,200_.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/51cA0QRq73L._SX329_BO1,204,203,200_.jpg&quot; height=&quot;320&quot; width=&quot;212&quot; /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;THE SECRETS OF LAKE ROAD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;by Karen Katchur&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;published August 4, 2015 by Thomas Dunne Books (St. Martin&#39;s Press)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;_____&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit; font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;A haunting story about the destructive power of secrets, this accomplished and gripping suspenseful women&#39;s fiction debut is perfect for fans of Lisa Scottoline and Heather Gudenkauf&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit; font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit; font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;Jo has been hiding the truth about her role in her high school boyfriend’s drowning for sixteen years. Every summer, she drops her children off with her mother at the lakeside community where she spent summers growing up, but cannot bear to stay herself; everything about the lake reminds her of the guilt she feels. For her daughter Caroline, however, the lake is a precious world apart; its familiarity and sameness comforts her every year despite the changes in her life outside its bounds. At twelve years old and caught between childhood and adolescence, she longs to win her mother’s love and doesn’t understand why Jo keeps running away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit; font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit; font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;Then seven-year-old Sara Starr goes missing from the community beach. Rescue workers fail to uncover any sign of her—but instead dredge up the bones Jo hoped would never be discovered, shattering the quiet lakeside community’s tranquility. Caroline was one of the last people to see Sara alive on the beach, and feels responsible for her disappearance. She takes it upon herself to figure out what happened to the little girl. As Caroline searches for Sara, she uncovers the secrets her mother has been hiding, unraveling the very foundation of everything she knows about herself and her family. The Secrets of Lake Road by Karen Katchur is a riveting novel that is impossible to put down and hard to forget.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;_____&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a name=&#39;more&#39;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-heOzMwnILOI/VZolL9IVmeI/AAAAAAAAAUU/DIqMS4FW5lU/s1600/6.png&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-heOzMwnILOI/VZolL9IVmeI/AAAAAAAAAUU/DIqMS4FW5lU/s1600/6.png&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;Karen Katchur&#39;s debut novel, &lt;i&gt;The Secrets of Lake Road,&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;isn&#39;t something I would&#39;ve picked up at a bookstore. From the opening sentence, however, the novel intrigued me, buried deep into me, hung with me until the second I finished it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;I must commend Katchur for her wonderful characterization; for a novel like this with as many characters as there are, it&#39;s easy to get them confused in your head, but Katchur painted them all differently to where that confusion never happened for me. Along with a set of unique characters is a gripping mystery, a group of lingering secrets from the past, and a thrilling reading experience.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;On the other hand, I wasn&#39;t as enamored of Katchur&#39;s writing. It lacked any and all sense of style, read like an unenthused grocery list. A novel of this sort would&#39;ve been propelled beyond proportion with a little more flair to its prose, but it delivered in so many other areas that it feels silly for me to pick on it too much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;Overall, Katchur&#39;s debut is a tense exploration of a lake and the devastating secrets it may hold, intertwined with a thrilling mystery. I&#39;ll be keeping my eye on Katchur in the future.&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bookworm-teen.blogspot.com/feeds/8477943881026959639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1944160824879170701&amp;postID=8477943881026959639' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1944160824879170701/posts/default/8477943881026959639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1944160824879170701/posts/default/8477943881026959639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bookworm-teen.blogspot.com/2015/07/the-secrets-of-lake-road-by-karen.html' title='THE SECRETS OF LAKE ROAD by Karen Katchur'/><author><name>Hayden</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15816666076081354768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ae7c-Wj2PBY/VZo-1D-aw5I/AAAAAAAAAWM/QtvnXhW8Nh0/s1600/SADNESS_Fullbody_Render.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-heOzMwnILOI/VZolL9IVmeI/AAAAAAAAAUU/DIqMS4FW5lU/s72-c/6.png" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1944160824879170701.post-7402531603892549681</id><published>2015-07-23T00:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2015-07-25T12:51:09.995-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="8"/><title type='text'>LOVE LIES BENEATH by Ellen Hopkins</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://d28hgpri8am2if.cloudfront.net/book_images/onix/cvr9781476743653/love-lies-beneath-9781476743653_hr.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://d28hgpri8am2if.cloudfront.net/book_images/onix/cvr9781476743653/love-lies-beneath-9781476743653_hr.jpg&quot; height=&quot;320&quot; width=&quot;211&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;LOVE LIES BENEATH&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;by Ellen Hopkins&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;published July 21, 2015 by Atria (Simon &amp;amp; Schuster)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;_____&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;From the #1 New York Times bestselling author of &lt;i&gt;Collateral&lt;/i&gt; comes a gripping novel about a woman caught in a love affair that could be her salvation...or her undoing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Tara is gorgeous, affluent, and forty. She lives in an impeccably restored Russian Hill mansion in San Francisco. Once a widow, twice divorced, she’s a woman with a past she prefers keeping to herself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Enter Cavin Lattimore. He’s handsome, kind, charming, and the surgeon assigned to Tara following a ski accident in Lake Tahoe. In the weeks it takes her to recover, Cavin sweeps her off her feet and their relationship blossoms into something Tara had never imagined possible. But then she begins to notice some strange things: a van parked outside her home at odd times, a break-in, threatening text messages and emails. She also starts to notice cracks in Cavin’s seemingly perfect personality, like the suppressed rage his conniving teenage son brings out in him, and the discovery that Cavin hired a detective to investigate her immediately after they met.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Now on crutches and housebound, Tara finds herself dependent on the new man in her life—perhaps too much so. She’s handling rocky relationships with her sister and best friend, who are envious of her glamour and freedom; her prickly brother-in-law, who is intimidated by her wealth and power; and her estranged mother. However perfect Tara’s life appears, things are beginning to get messy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Writing in beautiful prose, Ellen Hopkins unveils a new style while evoking her signature poetic form that readers fell in love with in &lt;i&gt;Collateral&lt;/i&gt; and &lt;i&gt;Triangles&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;_____&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a name=&#39;more&#39;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zDQM5rhYVxM/VZolMQKHB_I/AAAAAAAAAUc/C8EYgo7BaVY/s1600/8.png&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zDQM5rhYVxM/VZolMQKHB_I/AAAAAAAAAUc/C8EYgo7BaVY/s1600/8.png&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;This is my first adult novel from Ellen Hopkins (I have &lt;i&gt;Triangles&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;on my shelf, too, but I haven&#39;t gotten to it yet). It is also her first novel ever written in prose. Those of you who have been with Hopkins as long as I have--back since good ol&#39; &lt;i&gt;Crank,&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;a decade ago--were probably surprised by this development. I was, too, at first, but after reading &lt;i&gt;Love Lies Beneath,&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;it makes complete sense.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Tara is forty years old, smokin&#39; hot, affluent, white . . . and privileged in most other ways you can think of. Basically, she&#39;s got everything going for her, until a ski accident at Lake Tahoe tears a bunch of stuff in her knee and renders her useless. Fortunately, her doctor is smokin&#39; hot like she is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;I think you can see where this is going.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;But that&#39;s where Hopkins gets you. Where the conventional romance goes is &lt;i&gt;not&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;where this novel goes. Even if you expect it. Even if you don&#39;t think anything else could possibly happen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;And you&#39;re kind of right. There is some romance, some wild sex, &lt;i&gt;some&lt;/i&gt; of the stuff you expect. But after a certain point, Hopkins takes convention and throws it out the window. What results is an unexpected thrill ride, a tense, edgy build to an shocking ending that left me reeling.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;In some ways, &lt;i&gt;Love Lies Beneath&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;is signature Hopkins: dark, suspenseful, and psychological. It also breaks new ground, as it&#39;s written in a new style, but it maintains Hopkins&#39;s beautifully poetic nature.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;In other words: sign me up for Hopkins&#39;s next novel, because this only confirms how much I love her writing.&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bookworm-teen.blogspot.com/feeds/7402531603892549681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1944160824879170701&amp;postID=7402531603892549681' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1944160824879170701/posts/default/7402531603892549681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1944160824879170701/posts/default/7402531603892549681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bookworm-teen.blogspot.com/2015/07/love-lies-beneath-by-ellen-hopkins.html' title='LOVE LIES BENEATH by Ellen Hopkins'/><author><name>Hayden</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15816666076081354768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ae7c-Wj2PBY/VZo-1D-aw5I/AAAAAAAAAWM/QtvnXhW8Nh0/s1600/SADNESS_Fullbody_Render.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zDQM5rhYVxM/VZolMQKHB_I/AAAAAAAAAUc/C8EYgo7BaVY/s72-c/8.png" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1944160824879170701.post-6562833697260713479</id><published>2015-07-08T00:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2015-07-08T00:00:13.467-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="7"/><title type='text'>THE 5th WAVE by Rick Yancey</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://thebooksmugglers.com/wp-content/uploads/2013/01/9780399162411.jpeg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://thebooksmugglers.com/wp-content/uploads/2013/01/9780399162411.jpeg&quot; height=&quot;320&quot; width=&quot;213&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;THE 5th WAVE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;(THE 5th WAVE, #1)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;by Rick Yancey&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;published by Putnam&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;_____&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit; font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 19.3199996948242px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;After the 1st wave, only darkness remains. After the 2nd, only the lucky escape. And after the 3rd, only the unlucky survive. After the 4th wave, only one rule applies: trust no one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 19.3199996948242px; text-align: left;&quot; /&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 19.3199996948242px; text-align: left;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 19.3199996948242px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;Now, it’s the dawn of the 5th wave, and on a lonely stretch of highway, Cassie runs from Them. The beings who only look human, who roam the countryside killing anyone they see. Who have scattered Earth’s last survivors. To stay alone is to stay alive, Cassie believes, until she meets Evan Walker.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 19.3199996948242px; text-align: left;&quot; /&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 19.3199996948242px; text-align: left;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 19.3199996948242px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;Beguiling and mysterious, Evan Walker may be Cassie’s only hope for rescuing her brother—or even saving herself. But Cassie must choose: between trust and despair, between defiance and surrender, between life and death. To give up or to get up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;_____&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a name=&#39;more&#39;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tbSjQQHGMNc/VZolMPTj8KI/AAAAAAAAAUw/0kazbFuiu5g/s1600/7.png&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tbSjQQHGMNc/VZolMPTj8KI/AAAAAAAAAUw/0kazbFuiu5g/s1600/7.png&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;Some of my reader friends&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;loved&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;this, and some of them weren&#39;t so sure what all the hype was about.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot; /&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;I&#39;m right in the middle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot; /&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot; /&gt;&lt;em style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;The 5th Wave&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;is an engrossing sci-fi novel, there&#39;s no denying that. As to anything beyond that, I&#39;m not sure. I didn&#39;t find all of its characters standouts, and I was a little annoyed with the super-speedy romantic development. I mean, yeah, it&#39;s the end of the world, and I know you&#39;ll be sorry if you didn&#39;t get some, but that doesn&#39;t mean it&#39;s logical for declarations of love to be made within thirty pages of a character&#39;s introduction.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot; /&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;I did enjoy many of the characters&#39; distinct personalities, including Ringer, Zombie, Sammy, and Cassie (although the latter had the potential to become a bit . . .&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;much&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;from time to time). The first few chapters of this novel really hooked me, and from there, it was smooth, mindless sailing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot; /&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;I haven&#39;t read any other Yancey books (although Monstrumologist has been heavily recommended), but I&#39;ll be damned if I don&#39;t get a copy of the second book soon, now that it&#39;s out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bookworm-teen.blogspot.com/feeds/6562833697260713479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1944160824879170701&amp;postID=6562833697260713479' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1944160824879170701/posts/default/6562833697260713479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1944160824879170701/posts/default/6562833697260713479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bookworm-teen.blogspot.com/2015/07/the-5th-wave-by-rick-yancey.html' title='THE 5th WAVE by Rick Yancey'/><author><name>Hayden</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15816666076081354768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ae7c-Wj2PBY/VZo-1D-aw5I/AAAAAAAAAWM/QtvnXhW8Nh0/s1600/SADNESS_Fullbody_Render.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tbSjQQHGMNc/VZolMPTj8KI/AAAAAAAAAUw/0kazbFuiu5g/s72-c/7.png" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1944160824879170701.post-4696643086190161671</id><published>2015-07-07T00:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2015-07-07T00:00:06.819-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="10"/><title type='text'>ALL THE RAGE by Courtney Summers</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/81kk8w-pcPL.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/81kk8w-pcPL.jpg&quot; height=&quot;320&quot; width=&quot;211&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;ALL THE RAGE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;by &lt;b&gt;Courtney Summers&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;published in &lt;b&gt;April 2014&lt;/b&gt; by &lt;b&gt;St. Martin&#39;s Press&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit; font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;_____&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit; font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit; font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 19.3199996948242px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;The sheriff’s son, Kellan Turner, is not the golden boy everyone thinks he is, and Romy Grey knows that for a fact. Because no one wants to believe a girl from the wrong side of town, the truth about him has cost her everything—friends, family, and her community. Branded a liar and bullied relentlessly by a group of kids she used to hang out with, Romy’s only refuge is the diner where she works outside of town. No one knows her name or her past there; she can finally be anonymous. But when a girl with ties to both Romy and Kellan goes missing after a party, and news of him assaulting another girl in a town close by gets out, Romy must decide whether she wants to fight or carry the burden of knowing more girls could get hurt if she doesn’t speak up. Nobody believed her the first time—and they certainly won’t now — but the cost of her silence might be more than she can bear.　&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 19.3199996948242px; text-align: left;&quot; /&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 19.3199996948242px; text-align: left;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 19.3199996948242px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;With a shocking conclusion and writing that will absolutely knock you out,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 19.3199996948242px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;All the Rage&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 19.3199996948242px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;examines the shame and silence inflicted upon young women after an act of sexual violence, forcing us to ask ourselves: In a culture that refuses to protect its young girls, how can they survive?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 19.3199996948242px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit; font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 19.3199996948242px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit; font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;_____&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&#39;more&#39;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XZl1_eHtlm4/VZolK03mc6I/AAAAAAAAAU0/ugmQEuZ_f_8/s1600/10.png&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XZl1_eHtlm4/VZolK03mc6I/AAAAAAAAAU0/ugmQEuZ_f_8/s1600/10.png&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;You should read this book.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Don&#39;t think you can handle it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;You should still read it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Think it&#39;ll be too intense?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;You should still read it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Don&#39;t have enough time?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;You should still read it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Don&#39;t like reading?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;You should still read it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Don&#39;t know how you found yourself on this page?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Hey, here&#39;s an excellent book for you to read. It&#39;s called &lt;i&gt;All the Rage&lt;/i&gt;, by Courtney Summers. More information about it can be found in the summary above. Yeah, you should totally read it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Yes, it is a brutal look at rape culture in today&#39;s society. Yes, it draws our attentions to things most of us would rather not think about. Yes, it is dark, disturbing, able to burrow into the most hidden recesses of your mind and stay there long after you put it down. But it is &lt;i&gt;such&lt;/i&gt; an important story, one that has needed to be told.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Not only is it thematically important, but it is of such high quality. Summers&#39;s prose is crackling and vibrant: the story will draw you in, and the writing will keep you hooked. Romy may not be the most likable character in all of young adult literature, but she is a realistic look at the effect of trauma on human behavior. Some of her reactions are unreasonable, some of her choices irrational, but it just makes her story that much more heartbreaking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;This book has been boiling inside of Courtney Summers for years. Do me a favor--do us all a favor--and read it. Take breaks if you have to, cry if you are inspired to. But read it. You won&#39;t regret the experience.&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bookworm-teen.blogspot.com/feeds/4696643086190161671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1944160824879170701&amp;postID=4696643086190161671' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1944160824879170701/posts/default/4696643086190161671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1944160824879170701/posts/default/4696643086190161671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bookworm-teen.blogspot.com/2015/07/all-rage-by-courtney-summers.html' title='ALL THE RAGE by Courtney Summers'/><author><name>Hayden</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15816666076081354768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ae7c-Wj2PBY/VZo-1D-aw5I/AAAAAAAAAWM/QtvnXhW8Nh0/s1600/SADNESS_Fullbody_Render.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XZl1_eHtlm4/VZolK03mc6I/AAAAAAAAAU0/ugmQEuZ_f_8/s72-c/10.png" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1944160824879170701.post-4479025752156676904</id><published>2015-07-06T01:09:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2015-07-06T01:28:55.266-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="3"/><title type='text'>THE DEATH CURE by James Dashner</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://vignette2.wikia.nocookie.net/mazerunner/images/a/a1/English_3.jpg/revision/latest?cb=20140408155926&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://vignette2.wikia.nocookie.net/mazerunner/images/a/a1/English_3.jpg/revision/latest?cb=20140408155926&quot; height=&quot;320&quot; width=&quot;211&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;THE DEATH CURE&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;(THE MAZE RUNNER, #3)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;by &lt;b&gt;James Dashner&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;published by &lt;b&gt;Ember&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&#39;more&#39;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--H8zzwjABrk/VZolLYtzc1I/AAAAAAAAAUI/8EuThgI98Ag/s1600/3.png&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--H8zzwjABrk/VZolLYtzc1I/AAAAAAAAAUI/8EuThgI98Ag/s1600/3.png&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;I don&#39;t know what Dashner was thinking here. I have no clue.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot; /&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;The first two books promised answers. Good ones. Answers that made suffering through two books worth of questions worth it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot; /&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;Those promises were not fulfilled. The answers we got were shitty. They didn&#39;t make sense. They didn&#39;t line up, didn&#39;t conclude things properly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot; /&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;THIS BOOK! Gah. I&#39;m pretty pissed right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot; /&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;I totally expected to see something like &quot;APRIL FOOLS the actual last installment is coming soon. Thank you for participating in this frustrating prank!&quot; on the last page. However, no such message was there, confirming my worst fear: this shit show is the&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;real&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;conclusion to the trilogy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot; /&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;Like usual, let&#39;s start with what I liked:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot; /&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot; /&gt;&lt;u style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;What I Liked&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot; /&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;Dashner&#39;s writing was as strong as ever here. Two scenes in this book were visceral and engaging, really proving Dashner&#39;s writing ability. Unfortunately, the rest of the book failed to live up to the challenge. Those scenes warranted this book half a star.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot; /&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;(That&#39;s all I liked.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot; /&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot; /&gt;&lt;u style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;What I Didn&#39;t Like&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot; /&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;This book really drove something home for me: there is very little internal dialogue, very little speech within Thomas&#39;s head. This is one of the primary reasons, I think, that Thomas&#39;s character development wasn&#39;t quite there. So little is said inside that when traumatic things happen and when revelations are made, we never really see him grow; we just get to witness the effect it has on the group. Some of the reactions were implausible, the recoveries too quick. Dammit, Thomas. I wanted to like you. I identified with your ugliness. I hoped we&#39;d get along.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot; /&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;In addition, the plot was&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;all&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;the fuck over the place. I feel like Dashner&#39;s trilogy pitch to his editors read, &quot;Book 1: inside the Maze. Book 2: the Scorch. Book 3: ??? TBD LOL.&quot; That&#39;s sure what this book felt like--Dashner needed to write a conclusion, so he strung a bunch of random shit together and tried to pass it off as a &quot;conclusion.&quot; You may have fooled some people, Jimmy, but I am not one of them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot; /&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;This next section is very spoiler-y but must be addressed. Viewer discretion is advised. Highlight for spoilers.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: white; font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;I don&#39;t know, how about the fact that&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style=&quot;background-color: white; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;THE ENTIRE FUCKING TRILOGY COULD&#39;VE BEEN AVOIDED HAD AVA REALIZED HER MISTAKE A SECOND EARLIER???&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;In the epilogue, she basically says &quot;The whole trial shit failed, but&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style=&quot;background-color: white; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;that&#39;s okay&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;(!!!), because I had this&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style=&quot;background-color: white; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;other&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;cool plan where none of it actually fucking mattered and the immune people can go off and recreate civilization and guarantee a happy future for humanity!!!&quot; Okay, that makes sense: so basically, what you&#39;re trying to say is the thousand fucking pages I just read were unnecessary had you just realized your whole agency was just a bag of dicks??? That&#39;s&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style=&quot;background-color: white; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;perfectly&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;fucking plausible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot; /&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;In other, less spoilery, words: the shitty ending.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot; /&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;Another thing that made me feel manipulated was the fact that the entire love triangle was unnecessary. Nothing came out of it, and no character development occurred because of it (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: white;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; line-height: 18px;&quot;&gt;shit, one of the girls&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style=&quot;background-color: white; line-height: 18px;&quot;&gt;died&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;&quot;&gt;)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; font-family: inherit; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;. It could&#39;ve been erased. It served no purpose, it was contrived, it was stupid and the drama was unnecessary and AGH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;The villains were cardboard. The hero was cardboard. ALL THE CHARACTERS WERE SO CARDBOARD. Although, somehow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;, the deaths were affecting, so something right must&#39;ve happened. Can&#39;t figure out what.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot; /&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;This book was action-packed. (Isn&#39;t that normally a good thing?) Although that is true, it was also incredibly boring. How? The action was boring. Why? I really didn&#39;t care what happened to anybody. (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; line-height: 18px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: white; font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;Level of attachment: when Thomas was going to die, I got really excited.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;&quot;&gt;)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; font-family: inherit; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;Why? Dashner never gave me any reasons to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;Ugh. Writing reviews about painful books is exhausting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot; /&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot; /&gt;&lt;strong style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;Verdict:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;This is the&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;Mockingjay&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;of the Maze Runner series. But worse. I think that says enough.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bookworm-teen.blogspot.com/feeds/4479025752156676904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1944160824879170701&amp;postID=4479025752156676904' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1944160824879170701/posts/default/4479025752156676904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1944160824879170701/posts/default/4479025752156676904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bookworm-teen.blogspot.com/2015/07/the-death-cure-by-james-dashner.html' title='THE DEATH CURE by James Dashner'/><author><name>Hayden</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15816666076081354768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ae7c-Wj2PBY/VZo-1D-aw5I/AAAAAAAAAWM/QtvnXhW8Nh0/s1600/SADNESS_Fullbody_Render.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--H8zzwjABrk/VZolLYtzc1I/AAAAAAAAAUI/8EuThgI98Ag/s72-c/3.png" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1944160824879170701.post-5533863060811006842</id><published>2015-07-06T01:01:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2015-07-06T01:29:04.683-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="5"/><title type='text'>THE SCORCH TRIALS by James Dashner</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://file2.answcdn.com/answ-cld/image/upload/w_760,c_fill,g_faces:center,q_60/v1401450635/kf1oqihjbzenwioavlj2.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://file2.answcdn.com/answ-cld/image/upload/w_760,c_fill,g_faces:center,q_60/v1401450635/kf1oqihjbzenwioavlj2.jpg&quot; height=&quot;320&quot; width=&quot;211&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;THE SCORCH TRIALS&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;(THE MAZE RUNNER, #2)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;by &lt;b&gt;James Dashner&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;published by &lt;b&gt;Ember&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a name=&#39;more&#39;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mfp44BQI1h4/VZolLnRhRgI/AAAAAAAAAUs/qDNL509MrhQ/s1600/5.png&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mfp44BQI1h4/VZolLnRhRgI/AAAAAAAAAUs/qDNL509MrhQ/s1600/5.png&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;Heads up: I&#39;m writing this review in the wake of the third book, which was a&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;massive&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;disappointment, so I&#39;m still a bit bitter.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot; /&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;This book, the middle one, is where things start to go haywire. It&#39;s subtle, but if you listen hard enough, you can actually hear the sound of the avalanche that starts in this installment and continues into the massively-fucked next one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot; /&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;Once again, let&#39;s start with what I liked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot; /&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot; /&gt;&lt;em style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;What I Liked&lt;/u&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot; /&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;Just like in the last book, Dashner&#39;s writing is perfect for the style. It&#39;s brisk, but it&#39;s got style. It&#39;s not Dickens, but it&#39;s not stupid, either. It conveys information and it grips. If nothing else, this series as a whole is at least written well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot; /&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;The plot, for the most part, held onto its bearings and didn&#39;t go all haywire (*cough*&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;book three&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;), although things do start to get a bit implausible here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot; /&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;For example:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot; /&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot; /&gt;&lt;em style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;What I Didn&#39;t Like&lt;/u&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot; /&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;The mess that is/was the &quot;love triangle.&quot; (I use both &quot;is&quot; and &quot;was&quot; because, at this point, I&#39;m still not sure whether what I read was or was not a love triangle, whether it actually existed, whether it only existed for a brief period of time, whether it was a figment of my imagination...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot; /&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;What the hell?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot; /&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;I&#39;m going to spoiler-tag the rest of my discussion about the &quot;love triangle&quot; because I&#39;ll actually get a bit more in-depth (highlight the text to read)&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: white; font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;(This is a spoilery zone. Are you aware of that? Just checking.) Okay, what in the hell is up with the fact that Brenda comes in and&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style=&quot;background-color: white; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;literally&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;(I wish I were joking) says &quot;I like you&quot; in her&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style=&quot;background-color: white; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;first&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;conversation with Thomas and is considered a legitimate love interest within thirty pages? What happened to female characters, or any characters for that matter, having substance? What happened to real love triangles? What is this garbage??? Also, the fact that there are so many cheek-kisses cracks me up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot; /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;Okay, diatribe over.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot; /&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;This book was kind of a mess compared to the first one, but Martha-Stewart&#39;s-kitchen organized compared to the third.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot; /&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot; /&gt;&lt;strong style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;Verdict:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;Really, you could live without this one. You really could. If you were really into the first one, though, it wouldn&#39;t hurt to go on, I suppose. Just don&#39;t say I didn&#39;t warn you when you get to the last book.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bookworm-teen.blogspot.com/feeds/5533863060811006842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1944160824879170701&amp;postID=5533863060811006842' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1944160824879170701/posts/default/5533863060811006842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1944160824879170701/posts/default/5533863060811006842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bookworm-teen.blogspot.com/2015/07/the-scorch-trials-by-james-dashner.html' title='THE SCORCH TRIALS by James Dashner'/><author><name>Hayden</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15816666076081354768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ae7c-Wj2PBY/VZo-1D-aw5I/AAAAAAAAAWM/QtvnXhW8Nh0/s1600/SADNESS_Fullbody_Render.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mfp44BQI1h4/VZolLnRhRgI/AAAAAAAAAUs/qDNL509MrhQ/s72-c/5.png" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1944160824879170701.post-2876888050618552307</id><published>2015-07-06T00:56:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2015-07-06T01:29:11.527-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="6"/><title type='text'>THE MAZE RUNNER by James Dashner</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://jamesdashner.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/04/maze_runner.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://jamesdashner.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/04/maze_runner.jpg&quot; height=&quot;320&quot; width=&quot;211&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;THE MAZE RUNNER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(THE MAZE RUNNER, #1)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;by &lt;b&gt;James Dashner&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;published by &lt;b&gt;Ember&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&#39;more&#39;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-heOzMwnILOI/VZolL9IVmeI/AAAAAAAAAUU/DIqMS4FW5lU/s1600/6.png&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-heOzMwnILOI/VZolL9IVmeI/AAAAAAAAAUU/DIqMS4FW5lU/s1600/6.png&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;Heads up: I&#39;m writing this review in the wake of the third book, which was a&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;massive&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;disappointment, so I&#39;m still a bit bitter.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot; /&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot; /&gt;&lt;em style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;The Maze Runner&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;trilogy has, thus far, not been an enormous waste of my time. The first book wasn&#39;t too bad, in fact.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot; /&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;Let&#39;s get into what I liked before we talk about what was bad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot; /&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot; /&gt;&lt;em style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;What I Liked:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot; /&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;I appreciated the amount of action in&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;The Maze Runner.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;And all of it contributed to a thorough plot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;s style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;, unlike in future books&lt;/s&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;. The action was engaging, it was fresh, it was fun. A large part of this was Dashner&#39;s writing style. It&#39;s engaging and crisp without being dumbed down, descriptive without being too flowery. It&#39;s perfect for the action-y style Dashner was going for.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot; /&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;A lot of things were wrong/frustrating/flat-out dumb about this book and series, but I still view the first installment in an I-liked-it kind of way. Something was done right here to achieve this, and I think it&#39;s the engaging plot. (It certainly isn&#39;t anything else.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot; /&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;I also appreciated the way everything felt resolved at the end, but then wasn&#39;t. Just when we thought the characters were going to find happiness at the end of the tunnel, everything was fucked up and we were left dangling at the mercy of the second installment. This was effective, and it kept me engaged in the second book.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot; /&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;A big shout-out to Dashner for the repetitive statements that Thomas is ugly. THANK YOU FOR FINALLY ACKNOWLEDGING THAT YES, UGLY PEOPLE&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;DO&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;EXIST AND, YES, THEY&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;CAN&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;BE PROTAGONISTS IN BOOKS. We appreciate your inclusion of our culture. So many protagonists in YA nowadays are fucking perfect looking, and it&#39;s getting on my nerves. I literally said &quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;Thank you,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;James&quot; when I read the first statement. (But fuck Hollywood for casting Dylan O&#39;Brien. HE&#39;S SUPPOSED TO BE UGLY, NOT A TEEN WOLF.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot; /&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;Now, moving on to what I wasn&#39;t crazy about.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot; /&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot; /&gt;&lt;em style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;What I Didn&#39;t Like&lt;/u&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot; /&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;Too many questions, not enough answers. This can be effectively mysterious, but here, it was just overbearing and ridiculous. We had no answers for 90% of the book, and when we were finally informed of some things, it was in the form of the Antagonist Lecture trope that we in the reading community are all so tired of. In the second book as well, we are provided with startlingly few answers, just enough to get us to the next page with the slightest hint of plausibility.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot; /&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;Also, the romance made&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;zero&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;fucking sense. Insta-love to the max, and it didn&#39;t even make sense.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot; /&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;Maybe it would&#39;ve made sense if it were clear we were reading about people, with distinct personalities, distinct differences and habits and favorite ice cream flavors. But alas, there were none to be found. The only distinct thing about the characters was their startling lack of character. When I began the book, I had an extremely difficult time differentiating between the characters, considering all of them were males/spoke with the same stupid slang (which I, surprisingly, got used to)/felt like the same person. They all blended together so much. (I was surprised they all fit in the blender. [Too dark?])&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot; /&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;And although Thomas was established as ugly, he was still a&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;total&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;Gary Stu. Come on, guys--when are we going to get over the whole &quot;the hero can do anything and get away with it/be perfect/never fuck up&quot; thing? It&#39;s exhausting and should be done away with immediately.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot; /&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;In addition, the fact that the only female characters were love interests/villains kind of sucked. Women actually&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;can&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;be valuable to society and do cool things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot; /&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;Ughhhhhhhh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot; /&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;At this point, it may sound like I hated this book. I really din&#39;t, somehow. A lot of things confused/frustrated me, but I was really engaged the whole time, enough to willingly read the next ones. It was pretty mindlessly engaging (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;mindless&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;being the key word here).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot; /&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot; /&gt;&lt;strong style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;Verdict:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;If you&#39;re looking for the optimal&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;Maze Runner&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;reading experience, my advice would be to skip the last two chapters of this book and pretend everything ends nicely for the characters. You can live without the extremely-similar second book, and it only gets worse from there. Also, don&#39;t think too hard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bookworm-teen.blogspot.com/feeds/2876888050618552307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1944160824879170701&amp;postID=2876888050618552307' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1944160824879170701/posts/default/2876888050618552307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1944160824879170701/posts/default/2876888050618552307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bookworm-teen.blogspot.com/2015/07/the-maze-runner-by-james-dashner.html' title='THE MAZE RUNNER by James Dashner'/><author><name>Hayden</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15816666076081354768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ae7c-Wj2PBY/VZo-1D-aw5I/AAAAAAAAAWM/QtvnXhW8Nh0/s1600/SADNESS_Fullbody_Render.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-heOzMwnILOI/VZolL9IVmeI/AAAAAAAAAUU/DIqMS4FW5lU/s72-c/6.png" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1944160824879170701.post-4404168475190051233</id><published>2015-07-06T00:41:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2015-07-06T00:41:38.137-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Miscellany"/><title type='text'>hey!</title><content type='html'>hey, all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&#39;m going to start incorporating some changes to the blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;1)&lt;/b&gt; first of all, if you&#39;ve noticed, I&#39;ve changed the header and the background! I really like the new images--I feel like they&#39;re more sophisticated, which my blog will become with the integration of more adult fiction reviews, in addition to YA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;2)&lt;/b&gt; I&#39;m incorporating a new rating system! I&#39;ve grown tired of the standard 5-star (or, in my case, owl) system, so I&#39;m switching to a 10-point scale, with images like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-17CNpSrepb0/VZolKzgKFfI/AAAAAAAAAT8/FhYkig7B9AY/s1600/1.png&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-17CNpSrepb0/VZolKzgKFfI/AAAAAAAAAT8/FhYkig7B9AY/s1600/1.png&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-k_eejjB1TBA/VZolK8OOWhI/AAAAAAAAAU4/UgVGQybR3cc/s1600/2.png&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-k_eejjB1TBA/VZolK8OOWhI/AAAAAAAAAU4/UgVGQybR3cc/s1600/2.png&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--H8zzwjABrk/VZolLYtzc1I/AAAAAAAAAUI/8EuThgI98Ag/s1600/3.png&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--H8zzwjABrk/VZolLYtzc1I/AAAAAAAAAUI/8EuThgI98Ag/s1600/3.png&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;I made these images myself out of a colored circle by adding the text. I&#39;m looking forward to integrating these changes and revamping the blog!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;leave a comment if you feel like it and let me know what you think about it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;-hayden&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bookworm-teen.blogspot.com/feeds/4404168475190051233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1944160824879170701&amp;postID=4404168475190051233' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1944160824879170701/posts/default/4404168475190051233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1944160824879170701/posts/default/4404168475190051233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bookworm-teen.blogspot.com/2015/07/hey.html' title='hey!'/><author><name>Hayden</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15816666076081354768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ae7c-Wj2PBY/VZo-1D-aw5I/AAAAAAAAAWM/QtvnXhW8Nh0/s1600/SADNESS_Fullbody_Render.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-17CNpSrepb0/VZolKzgKFfI/AAAAAAAAAT8/FhYkig7B9AY/s72-c/1.png" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1944160824879170701.post-158089409190275840</id><published>2015-07-06T00:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2015-07-06T01:30:38.806-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="7"/><title type='text'>THOSE GIRLS by Chevy Stevens</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/911nNpCTe8L.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/911nNpCTe8L.jpg&quot; height=&quot;320&quot; width=&quot;210&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;THOSE GIRLS&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;by &lt;b&gt;Chevy Stevens&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;to be released &lt;b&gt;July 7, 2015&lt;/b&gt; from &lt;b&gt;St. Martin&#39;s Press&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_____&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit; font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 19.3199996948242px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;Chevy Stevens is back with her most powerful, emotional thriller yet— a story of survival…and revenge.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 19.3199996948242px; text-align: left;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 19.3199996948242px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;Life has never been easy for the three Campbell sisters. Jess, Courtney, and Dani live on a remote ranch in Western Canada where they work hard and try to stay out of the way of their father’s fists. One night, a fight gets out of hand and the sisters are forced to go on the run, only to get caught in an even worse nightmare when their truck breaks down in a small town. Events spiral out of control and a chance encounter with the wrong people leaves them in a horrific and desperate situation. They are left with no choice but to change their names and create new lives.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 19.3199996948242px; text-align: left;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 19.3199996948242px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;Eighteen years later, they are still trying to forget what happened that summer when one of the sisters goes missing and they are pulled back into their past.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 19.3199996948242px; text-align: left;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 19.3199996948242px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;This time there’s nowhere left to run.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 19.3199996948242px; text-align: left;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 19.3199996948242px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;As much of a thriller as it is a deep exploration of the bonds among sisters, THOSE GIRLS is an unforgettable portrait of desperation, loyalty, and evil.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_____&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&#39;more&#39;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tbSjQQHGMNc/VZolMPTj8KI/AAAAAAAAAUk/rdbDTT3hIkk/s1600/7.png&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tbSjQQHGMNc/VZolMPTj8KI/AAAAAAAAAUk/rdbDTT3hIkk/s1600/7.png&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Thanks to St. Martin&#39;s for the review copy!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know, I&#39;m kind of making myself look like a Chevy Stevens mega-fan over here, having read everything she&#39;s put out and chomping at the bit for this latest title . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;THOSE GIRLS is about a group of sisters who are on the run from their abusive father, looking to start over in a new place. On the way to their dream city, however, their truck breaks down, and a pair of innocent-looking truckers who offer help turn out to be quite unhelpful. The first third of the novel tells this relentlessly gripping section of the story. From there, we are brought into the present, when the sisters are now older, some with children. When one of the sisters disappears, the past catches up with them and they are sent on a wild chase.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It&#39;s clear here that Stevens has the suspense thing down. &lt;b&gt;THOSE GIRLS will make you a nail-biter if you weren&#39;t one before.&lt;/b&gt; Half of my fingers hurt from biting my nails down to the quicks. This novel is suspenseful, and its subtle magic affected me, if you couldn&#39;t tell by the fact that i read this in a solid four-hour chunk (the only break for dinner, because a dude&#39;s gotta eat).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My list of issues was short but strong, namely the teenage protagonist that emerges halfway through the novel. Her name is Skylar, and she&#39;s a flaming idiot. I&#39;m not going to go into plot details, for those of you who are waiting to read, but Skylar makes one less-than-smart choice after another and winds up in an awful situation. As each awful development occurred, I found myself more and more disappointed in her. I don&#39;t think it can be attributed solely to the fact that she&#39;s a teenager (and I hope that&#39;s not what Stevens is implying).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stevens&#39;s brisk writing style really contributes to the suspense. She doesn&#39;t waste time and meander around the plot--she goes in with a knife, and it&#39;s really effective. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-q_ZK2uDU6uE/VZojBmtVklI/AAAAAAAAASY/QgmuyFptrwA/s1600/8.png&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway. It may not be perfect, but &lt;b&gt;THOSE GIRLS is Stevens&#39;s most addictive page-turner yet&lt;/b&gt;. From the immediate action to the bittersweet final scenes, you&#39;d better allot a decent chunk of time to get lost in this novel, because once you start, you won&#39;t want to stop.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bookworm-teen.blogspot.com/feeds/158089409190275840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1944160824879170701&amp;postID=158089409190275840' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1944160824879170701/posts/default/158089409190275840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1944160824879170701/posts/default/158089409190275840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bookworm-teen.blogspot.com/2015/07/those-girls-by-chevy-stevens.html' title='THOSE GIRLS by Chevy Stevens'/><author><name>Hayden</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15816666076081354768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ae7c-Wj2PBY/VZo-1D-aw5I/AAAAAAAAAWM/QtvnXhW8Nh0/s1600/SADNESS_Fullbody_Render.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tbSjQQHGMNc/VZolMPTj8KI/AAAAAAAAAUk/rdbDTT3hIkk/s72-c/7.png" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1944160824879170701.post-6002329629932382694</id><published>2015-04-28T00:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2015-07-06T01:03:44.861-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="8"/><title type='text'>OBLIVION by Kelly Creagh</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/81uppiDrPdL.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/81uppiDrPdL.jpg&quot; height=&quot;320&quot; width=&quot;211&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #181818; font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;line-height: 18px;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #181818; font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large; line-height: 18px;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;OBLIVION (NEVERMORE, #3)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #181818; line-height: 18px;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #181818; font-family: inherit; line-height: 18px;&quot;&gt;by &lt;b&gt;Kelly Creagh&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #181818; line-height: 18px;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #181818; line-height: 18px;&quot;&gt;to be published &lt;b&gt;July 28, 2015&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;by &lt;b&gt;Simon &amp;amp; Schuster / Atheneum&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: right;&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: right;&quot;&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zDQM5rhYVxM/VZolMQKHB_I/AAAAAAAAAUc/C8EYgo7BaVY/s1600/8.png&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zDQM5rhYVxM/VZolMQKHB_I/AAAAAAAAAUc/C8EYgo7BaVY/s1600/8.png&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;b style=&quot;color: #181818; line-height: 18px; text-align: start;&quot;&gt;Thanks to Simon &amp;amp; Schuster for the advanced copy!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;i style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong style=&quot;color: #181818; line-height: 18px;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;i style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong style=&quot;color: #181818; line-height: 18px;&quot;&gt;&quot;But . . . ,&quot; Isobel murmured, her voice quavering, suddenly weak, &quot;you wouldn&#39;t. I know you wouldn&#39;t. I know you.&quot;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&lt;i style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong style=&quot;color: #181818; line-height: 18px;&quot;&gt;&quot;For your sake, my dear Isobel, I very much hope you do. Because we certainly no longer recognize ourselves.&quot;*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: #181818; line-height: 18px;&quot; /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px;&quot;&gt;Kelly Creagh&#39;s&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style=&quot;color: #181818; line-height: 18px;&quot;&gt;Nevermore&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;is one of my favorite books of all time, and with&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style=&quot;color: #181818; line-height: 18px;&quot;&gt;Oblivion&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px;&quot;&gt;, the finale of the beloved trilogy, I am reminded why. Filled to the brim with constant pulse-pounding action, there is not a dull moment as we race to Isobel&#39;s and Varen&#39;s conclusion.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: #181818; line-height: 18px;&quot; /&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: #181818; line-height: 18px;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px;&quot;&gt;As always, Creagh&#39;s writing is absolutely mesmerizing--I found myself occasionally forgetting to pay attention to what was being said because of how beautifully it was being said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: #181818; line-height: 18px;&quot; /&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: #181818; line-height: 18px;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px;&quot;&gt;I am sad to see Isobel&#39;s and Varen&#39;s beautiful story end, but I know it&#39;s for the best. I will be reading the amazing&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style=&quot;color: #181818; line-height: 18px;&quot;&gt;Nevermore&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px;&quot;&gt;trilogy many times over in the future.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong style=&quot;color: #181818; font-family: inherit; line-height: 18px;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&quot;This place, wherever it was -&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;whatever&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;it was - equated to insanity.&quot;*&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: xx-small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: xx-small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: xx-small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px;&quot;&gt;*These quotes are taken from the advance copy of&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style=&quot;color: #181818; line-height: 18px;&quot;&gt;Oblivion&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;and may change before print.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bookworm-teen.blogspot.com/feeds/6002329629932382694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1944160824879170701&amp;postID=6002329629932382694' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1944160824879170701/posts/default/6002329629932382694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1944160824879170701/posts/default/6002329629932382694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bookworm-teen.blogspot.com/2015/04/oblivion-by-kelly-creagh.html' title='OBLIVION by Kelly Creagh'/><author><name>Hayden</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15816666076081354768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ae7c-Wj2PBY/VZo-1D-aw5I/AAAAAAAAAWM/QtvnXhW8Nh0/s1600/SADNESS_Fullbody_Render.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zDQM5rhYVxM/VZolMQKHB_I/AAAAAAAAAUc/C8EYgo7BaVY/s72-c/8.png" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1944160824879170701.post-8039626304462265599</id><published>2015-03-17T00:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2015-07-06T00:50:22.235-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="10"/><title type='text'>THE WALLS AROUND US by Nova Ren Suma</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2OhGPAa58L0/U9-38AsB8mI/AAAAAAAAKYY/4NjTwozZ59Q/s1600/tumblr_n9sgnjl7qi1rsz2ero1_1280.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;320&quot; src=&quot;http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2OhGPAa58L0/U9-38AsB8mI/AAAAAAAAKYY/4NjTwozZ59Q/s1600/tumblr_n9sgnjl7qi1rsz2ero1_1280.jpg&quot; width=&quot;213&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;THE WALLS AROUND US&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;by &lt;b&gt;Nova Ren Suma&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;to be published&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;March 24, 2015&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;by &lt;b&gt;Algonquin Young Readers&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;strike&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;The Walls Around Us&lt;i&gt; is a ghostly story of suspense told in two voices—one still living and one long dead. On the outside, there’s Violet, an eighteen-year-old dancer days away from the life of her dreams when something threatens to expose the shocking truth of her achievement. On the inside, within the walls of a girls’ juvenile detention center, there’s Amber, locked up for so long she can’t imagine freedom. Tying these two worlds together is Orianna, who holds the key to unlocking all the girls’ darkest mysteries.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: x-small; font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;We hear Amber’s story and Violet’s, and through them Orianna’s, first from one angle, then from another, until gradually we begin to get the whole picture—which is not necessarily the one that either Amber or Violet wants us to see.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: x-small; font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;Nova Ren Suma tells a supernatural tale of guilt and innocence, and what happens when one is mistaken for the other.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;strike&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: right;&quot;&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XZl1_eHtlm4/VZolK03mc6I/AAAAAAAAAU0/ugmQEuZ_f_8/s1600/10.png&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XZl1_eHtlm4/VZolK03mc6I/AAAAAAAAAU0/ugmQEuZ_f_8/s1600/10.png&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: right;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;Some things in life just aren&#39;t fair. A prime example is the amount of talent Nova Ren Suma has in her fingertips.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote class=&quot;tr_bq&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&quot;We went wild that hot night. We howled; we raged; we screamed. We were girls--some of us fourteen and fifteen; some sixteen, seventeen--but when the locks came undone, the doors of our cells gaping open and no one to shove us back in, we made the noise of savage animals, of men.&quot;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;In &lt;i&gt;The Walls Around Us,&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;Suma introduces us to two characters who each spin their own narrative. There is Violet, a prima ballerina with some skeletons in her closet, and Amber, a prison-trapped girl with a bucketload of secrets. Both have moments of likability and unlikability, but ultimately, I fell hard for these characters. Their unraveling story drew me in from the start and kept me hooked until the beautiful, lingering ending.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Walls Around Us&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;is Suma&#39;s best offering to date. Every single word is deliberate, every sentence immaculate. I cried, I laughed, I raged while reading this book, and I cannot cannot cannot wait for more.&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bookworm-teen.blogspot.com/feeds/8039626304462265599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1944160824879170701&amp;postID=8039626304462265599' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1944160824879170701/posts/default/8039626304462265599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1944160824879170701/posts/default/8039626304462265599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bookworm-teen.blogspot.com/2015/03/review-walls-around-us.html' title='THE WALLS AROUND US by Nova Ren Suma'/><author><name>Hayden</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15816666076081354768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ae7c-Wj2PBY/VZo-1D-aw5I/AAAAAAAAAWM/QtvnXhW8Nh0/s1600/SADNESS_Fullbody_Render.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2OhGPAa58L0/U9-38AsB8mI/AAAAAAAAKYY/4NjTwozZ59Q/s72-c/tumblr_n9sgnjl7qi1rsz2ero1_1280.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1944160824879170701.post-7951149319046565538</id><published>2015-02-11T15:03:00.004-08:00</published><updated>2015-07-06T00:53:08.680-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="9"/><title type='text'>THE RUBY CIRCLE (Bloodlines, #6) by Richelle Mead</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://d.gr-assets.com/books/1409815340l/8709528.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;320&quot; src=&quot;https://d.gr-assets.com/books/1409815340l/8709528.jpg&quot; width=&quot;212&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;THE RUBY CIRCLE&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;by Richelle Mead&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;published February 10, 2015 by Razorbill&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;_____________&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote class=&quot;tr_bq&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;The epic conclusion to Richelle Mead&#39;s New York Times bestselling Bloodlines series is finally here...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sydney Sage is an Alchemist, one of a group of humans who dabble in magic and serve to bridge the worlds of humans and vampires. They protect vampire secrets—and human lives.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;After their secret romance is exposed, Sydney and Adrian find themselves facing the wrath of both the Alchemists and the Moroi in this electrifying conclusion to Richelle Mead’s New York Times bestselling Bloodlines series. When the life of someone they both love is put on the line, Sydney risks everything to hunt down a deadly former nemesis. Meanwhile, Adrian becomes enmeshed in a puzzle that could hold the key to a shocking secret about spirit magic, a secret that could shake the entire Moroi world.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;_____________&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&#39;more&#39;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Kw9_KLbI05I/VZolMiWAYKI/AAAAAAAAAUo/xnb_OgTQgy0/s1600/9.png&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Kw9_KLbI05I/VZolMiWAYKI/AAAAAAAAAUo/xnb_OgTQgy0/s1600/9.png&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: right;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Caution: This review contains spoilers for the other books in the series!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow. Really, Mead? Way to defy all worries and freakin&#39; &lt;i&gt;deliver&lt;/i&gt; with your last Bloodlines book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://p.gr-assets.com/540x540/fit/hostedimages/1380222758/595333.gif&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;150&quot; src=&quot;https://p.gr-assets.com/540x540/fit/hostedimages/1380222758/595333.gif&quot; width=&quot;200&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sydrian is in deep doodoo now that their illicit romance has been exposed to the world, and with the disappearance of someone they both love, they must hunt down a former nemesis and risk everything. Pretty high stakes, right? Both their lives and their love are at risk, and it shows: &lt;i&gt;The Ruby Circle&lt;/i&gt; is tense and suspenseful. It is a bit shorter than the other books, clocking in at 348 pages, which works to its advantage -- it moves a lot quicker and is a lot more gripping than the first few books in the series.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the adorable opening to the emotional epilogue, &lt;i&gt;The Ruby Circle&lt;/i&gt; is a stunning feat both in convincing romance and in taut suspense. The best Bloodlines book, and one of Mead&#39;s overall best novels to date. 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She has the tools to help people, and she has the desire—healing broken families is what she lives for. But Nadine doesn’t want to look too closely at her own past because there are whole chunks of her life that are black holes. It takes all her willpower to tamp down her recurrent claustrophobia, and her daughter, Lisa, is a runaway who has been on the streets for seven years.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit; font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;When a distraught woman, Heather Simeon, is brought into the Psychiatric Intensive Care Unit after a suicide attempt, Nadine gently coaxes her story out of her—and learns of some troubling parallels with her own life. Digging deeper, Nadine is forced to confront her traumatic childhood, and the damage that began when she and her brother were brought by their mother to a remote commune on Vancouver Island. What happened to Nadine? Why was their family destroyed? And why does the name Aaron Quinn, the group’s leader, bring complex feelings of terror to Nadine even today?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit; font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;And then, the unthinkable happens, and Nadine realizes that danger is closer to home than she ever imagined. She has no choice but to face what terrifies her the most…and fight back.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit; font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;Sometimes you can leave the past, but you can never escape.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit; font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;Told with the trademark powerful storytelling that has had critics praising her work as “Gripping” (Kirkus), “Jaw-dropping” (Publishers Weekly) and “Crackling with suspense” (People magazine), ALWAYS WATCHING shows why Chevy Stevens is one of the most mesmerizing new talents of our day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&#39;more&#39;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: right;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;4.5 owls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: right;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;Almost five owls to a Chevy Stevens novel.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style=&quot;line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;And it&#39;s about time.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;line-height: 19px;&quot; /&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;line-height: 19px;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;I knew this would happen, really. The first one was good, the second was&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style=&quot;line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;really&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;good, so I figured it was only a matter of time until one was&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style=&quot;line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;great&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;. And that&#39;s this one!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;line-height: 19px;&quot; /&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;line-height: 19px;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;(Although I do have a couple of minor gripes, but those will come later. Let me bask in my happiness first.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;line-height: 19px;&quot; /&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;line-height: 19px;&quot; /&gt;&lt;em style=&quot;line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;Always Watching&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;is about Nadine, the therapist mentioned in the last two books. Now that Stevens doesn&#39;t have an excuse to write&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;s style=&quot;line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;lazily&lt;/s&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;conversationally anymore, she doesn&#39;t. And boy, is it great! It&#39;s exactly what I&#39;ve been waiting for! There are&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style=&quot;line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;similes!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;And&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style=&quot;line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;metaphors!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;And&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style=&quot;line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;adjectives&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;!!!! I am so happy about this! In fact, the writing is the most steady and wonderful improvement over the last two books. Also the fact that Nadine seems to have a brain. That&#39;s also pretty cool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;line-height: 19px;&quot; /&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;line-height: 19px;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;Overall, this book made me very happy. (Not sure if I&#39;ve made that clear yet.) It wasn&#39;t as engrossing as the last book, but so many other things made me so much happier about it than the last one, so that&#39;s okay, namely characterization, writing, and emotion. And writing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;line-height: 19px;&quot; /&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;line-height: 19px;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;Nadine has mostly healed from the traumatic events brought upon her by her last two clients and is now working at a hospital. When a new patient brings back memories from Nadine&#39;s past, a whole heap of old problems arise and suddenly Nadine&#39;s life is a chaotic mess. It&#39;s pretty entertaining to read about, but we are now brought to my one minor gripe: this book could&#39;ve been condensed a tiny bit. Some of the scenes felt redundant, and at one point I felt like I was reading in circles, if such a thing is even possible! My issue is minor, though: it&#39;s not like 1/3 of this book needed to be removed. Just a couple scenes here and there, to make the plotting even tighter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;line-height: 19px;&quot; /&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;line-height: 19px;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;Good job, Ms. Stevens. This was an awesome book. I&#39;m moving on to&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style=&quot;line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;That Night&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;now. It better be good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UGcZagb_uhs/Tod1rGvgvpI/AAAAAAAAAFo/GGZinfznhVU/s1600/Four%2Band%2Ba%2BHalf%2BOwls.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: black;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UGcZagb_uhs/Tod1rGvgvpI/AAAAAAAAAFo/GGZinfznhVU/s1600/Four%2Band%2Ba%2BHalf%2BOwls.jpg&quot; 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style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://d.gr-assets.com/books/1294615110l/10169662.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://d.gr-assets.com/books/1294615110l/10169662.jpg&quot; height=&quot;320&quot; width=&quot;210&quot; /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #181818; line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #181818; line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;NEVER KNOWING&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #181818; line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;by Chevy Stevens&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #181818; line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #181818; line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;published by St. Martin&#39;s Griffin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #181818; line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #181818; line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;* * * * *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #181818; line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;The second novel by Chevy Stevens, author of bestseller &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white;&quot;&gt;Still Missing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;At thirty-three Sara Gallagher is finally happy. Her antique furniture restoration business is taking off and she’s engaged to a wonderful man. But there’s one big question that still haunts her — who are her birth parents? Sara is finally ready to find out.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;Sara’s birth mother rejects her—again. Then she discovers her biological father is an infamous killer who’s been hunting women every summer for almost forty years. Sara tries to come to terms with her horrifying parentage — and her fears that she’s inherited more than his looks — with her therapist, Nadine, who we first met in &quot;Still Missing.&quot; But soon Sara realizes the only thing worse than finding out your father is a killer is him finding out about you.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;Some questions are better left unanswered.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white;&quot;&gt;Never Knowing&lt;i&gt; is a complex and compelling portrayal of one woman’s quest to understand where she comes from. That is, if she can survive…&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #181818; line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #181818; line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;* * * * *&lt;a name=&#39;more&#39;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: right;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #181818; line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;4 owls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #181818; line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;okay, chevy. i think i know where you&#39;re going here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: #181818; line-height: 19px;&quot; /&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: #181818; line-height: 19px;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #181818; font-family: inherit; line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;you&#39;re working your way up toward &quot;amazing,&quot; aren&#39;t you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: #181818; line-height: 19px;&quot; /&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: #181818; line-height: 19px;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #181818; font-family: inherit; line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;i boarded the chevy stevens train with her much-lauded debut,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style=&quot;color: #181818; font-family: inherit; line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;still missing.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #181818; font-family: inherit; line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;unfortunately, i wasn&#39;t as&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style=&quot;color: #181818; font-family: inherit; line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;completely&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #181818; font-family: inherit; line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;enthralled by it as some of my friends had been. still, i saw lots of potential in ms. stevens and impulsively bought her other three published titles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: #181818; line-height: 19px;&quot; /&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: #181818; line-height: 19px;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #181818; font-family: inherit; line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;at the moment, i am not regretting that decision.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: #181818; line-height: 19px;&quot; /&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: #181818; line-height: 19px;&quot; /&gt;&lt;em style=&quot;color: #181818; font-family: inherit; line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;never knowing,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #181818; font-family: inherit; line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;stevens&#39;s second publication, tells the story of sara, a woman who is desperately curious about her birth parents. (i know, i know, adopted daughter wants to know who&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style=&quot;color: #181818; font-family: inherit; line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;really&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #181818; font-family: inherit; line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;birthed her, trolololol&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style=&quot;color: #181818; font-family: inherit; line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;so&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #181818; font-family: inherit; line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;much originality, etc.) sara becomes desperate enough to hire a private investigator to find out more about her mother. sara clumsily uses the excuse that she wants her medical records (although, hilariously, she seems to have forgotten about this little request by the end of the novel). eventually, she finds out that her father is a serial rapist/killer, and that she is the byproduct of a traumatic rape.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: #181818; line-height: 19px;&quot; /&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: #181818; line-height: 19px;&quot; /&gt;&lt;em style=&quot;color: #181818; font-family: inherit; line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;what.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #181818; font-family: inherit; line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;(i almost spoiler-tagged this detail, but then decided not to, since it&#39;s in the cover copy.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: #181818; line-height: 19px;&quot; /&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: #181818; line-height: 19px;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #181818; font-family: inherit; line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;sara now has to deal with having a killer&#39;s blood in her body, patching things up with her mother, and, oh, i don&#39;t know,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style=&quot;color: #181818; font-family: inherit; line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;escaping the serial killer that is now interested in her because he knows who she is.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: #181818; line-height: 19px;&quot; /&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: #181818; line-height: 19px;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #181818; font-family: inherit; line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;although stevens&#39;s characters may not be the brightest, they sure make for good reading. i was basically glued to this book from the time i started to the time i turned its final page (except for eating, because, you know,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style=&quot;color: #181818; font-family: inherit; line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;food&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #181818; font-family: inherit; line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;). if there is one things stevens is great at, it&#39;s creating a whip-fast plot that hooks you gradually until it&#39;s three hours later and your forehead is sweaty and your hair is a mess and you&#39;re left wondering how a bucket of words did this to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: #181818; line-height: 19px;&quot; /&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: #181818; line-height: 19px;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #181818; font-family: inherit; line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;i did have a problem, though. i had a pretty big problem with&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style=&quot;color: #181818; font-family: inherit; line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;never knowing,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #181818; font-family: inherit; line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;just like i had a problem with stevens&#39;s last book. that problem is the writing. oh boy, does stevens need to take a basic class on the art of creative writing, because she&#39;s making it feel like a science. amanda hocking also has this effect on me, where i feel like if i were to read the book again, i would not find a single simile, metaphor, or creatively-placed adjective.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: #181818; line-height: 19px;&quot; /&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: #181818; line-height: 19px;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #181818; font-family: inherit; line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;i also didn&#39;t particularly like sara gallagher. i feel like the narrator in&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style=&quot;color: #181818; font-family: inherit; line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;still missing&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #181818; font-family: inherit; line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;had more character. but the weird thing is, i like that i didn&#39;t like sara. i feel like the characters we don&#39;t like are the most human ones. how can we relate to perfection? how can we learn anything from characters who don&#39;t make any mistakes for the sake of being likable? hell, sara made a bunch of stupid mistakes (like,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style=&quot;color: #181818; font-family: inherit; line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;a bunch&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #181818; font-family: inherit; line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;), but i know that if i were trying to stop a serial killer i wouldn&#39;t be a mastermind, either. sara&#39;s story was an interesting one, and even though i didn&#39;t feel particularly inclined to like her, i still wanted to read on and see what would happen to her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: #181818; line-height: 19px;&quot; /&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: #181818; line-height: 19px;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #181818; font-family: inherit; line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;this book is still getting four owls because i rate based on enjoyment, and i really enjoyed this book. i just wish stevens would trust her readers more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #181818; font-family: inherit; line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #181818; font-family: inherit; line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-00GRE-9h80o/Tod1AmFRKaI/AAAAAAAAAFU/rrusQHxQrVA/s1600/Four%2BOwls.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-00GRE-9h80o/Tod1AmFRKaI/AAAAAAAAAFU/rrusQHxQrVA/s1600/Four%2BOwls.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bookworm-teen.blogspot.com/feeds/4710610145771612504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1944160824879170701&amp;postID=4710610145771612504' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1944160824879170701/posts/default/4710610145771612504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1944160824879170701/posts/default/4710610145771612504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bookworm-teen.blogspot.com/2015/02/never-knowing-by-chevy-stevens.html' title='NEVER KNOWING by Chevy Stevens'/><author><name>Hayden</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15816666076081354768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ae7c-Wj2PBY/VZo-1D-aw5I/AAAAAAAAAWM/QtvnXhW8Nh0/s1600/SADNESS_Fullbody_Render.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-00GRE-9h80o/Tod1AmFRKaI/AAAAAAAAAFU/rrusQHxQrVA/s72-c/Four%2BOwls.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1944160824879170701.post-1265517249158172807</id><published>2015-01-31T14:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2015-01-31T16:01:14.127-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="four and a half owls"/><title type='text'>TUNNEL VISION by Susan Adrian</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/51j-cDQ-GlL._SY344_BO1,204,203,200_.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: black;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/51j-cDQ-GlL._SY344_BO1,204,203,200_.jpg&quot; height=&quot;320&quot; width=&quot;213&quot; /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;TUNNEL VISION&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by Susan Adrian&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;published in 2015 by St. Martin&#39;s Griffin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* * * * *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Jake Lukin just turned 18. He&#39;s decent at tennis and Halo, and waiting to hear on his app to Stanford. But he&#39;s also being followed by a creep with a gun, and there&#39;s a DARPA agent waiting in his bedroom. His secret is blown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Jake holds a personal object, like a pet rock or a ring, he has the ability to &quot;tunnel&quot; into the owner. He can sense where they are, like a human GPS, and can see, hear, and feel what they do. It&#39;s an ability the government would do anything to possess: a perfect surveillance unit who could locate fugitives, spies, or terrorists with a single touch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jake promised his dad he’d never tell anyone about his ability. But his dad died two years ago, and Jake slipped. If he doesn&#39;t agree to help the government, his mother and sister may be in danger. Suddenly he&#39;s juggling high school, tennis tryouts, flirting with Rachel Watkins, and work as a government asset, complete with 24-hour bodyguards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forced to lie to his friends and family, and then to choose whether to give up everything for their safety, Jake hopes the good he&#39;s doing—finding kidnap victims and hostages, and tracking down terrorists—is worth it. But he starts to suspect the good guys may not be so good after all. With Rachel&#39;s help, Jake has to try to escape both good guys and bad guys and find a way to live his own life instead of tunneling through others.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit; font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;* * * * *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&#39;more&#39;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: right;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;4.5 owls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; line-height: 18px;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; line-height: 18px;&quot;&gt;Okay, okay, okay. I need the sequel&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style=&quot;line-height: 18px;&quot;&gt;now&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; line-height: 18px;&quot;&gt;. Where is it?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;line-height: 18px;&quot; /&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;line-height: 18px;&quot; /&gt;&lt;em style=&quot;line-height: 18px;&quot;&gt;Tunnel Vision&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; line-height: 18px;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;took me completely by surprise. Not a huge fan of the action genre, I expected this to be just another addition to a crowd already oversaturated with look-alikes. Turns out I was wrong, way wrong.&amp;nbsp;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style=&quot;line-height: 18px;&quot;&gt;unnel Vision&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; line-height: 18px;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;is exactly what this genre needs: it&#39;s got a whip-fast plot, hooks you from page 1, but never sacrifices characterization or logic for its thrills. It&#39;s the bee&#39;s knees of YA. Oh, and it would make a&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style=&quot;line-height: 18px;&quot;&gt;perfect&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; line-height: 18px;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;movie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;line-height: 18px;&quot; /&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;line-height: 18px;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; line-height: 18px;&quot;&gt;It&#39;s about Jake, a pretty regular teenager with a pretty irregular secret: he can &quot;tunnel&quot; into objects when he holds them, giving him all sorts of information about the person to whom the object belongs. Suddenly, the national government is on his tail, and Jake has nowhere to run. I think the publishers put glue on the pages, because I could&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style=&quot;line-height: 18px;&quot;&gt;not&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; line-height: 18px;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;remove my eyes from the words. I was completely hooked reading this story.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;line-height: 18px;&quot; /&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;line-height: 18px;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; line-height: 18px;&quot;&gt;And you will be too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; line-height: 18px;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; line-height: 18px;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UGcZagb_uhs/Tod1rGvgvpI/AAAAAAAAAFo/GGZinfznhVU/s1600/Four%2Band%2Ba%2BHalf%2BOwls.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: black;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UGcZagb_uhs/Tod1rGvgvpI/AAAAAAAAAFo/GGZinfznhVU/s1600/Four%2Band%2Ba%2BHalf%2BOwls.jpg&quot; height=&quot;76&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bookworm-teen.blogspot.com/feeds/1265517249158172807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1944160824879170701&amp;postID=1265517249158172807' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1944160824879170701/posts/default/1265517249158172807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1944160824879170701/posts/default/1265517249158172807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bookworm-teen.blogspot.com/2015/01/tunnel-vision-by-susan-adrian.html' title='TUNNEL VISION by Susan Adrian'/><author><name>Hayden</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15816666076081354768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ae7c-Wj2PBY/VZo-1D-aw5I/AAAAAAAAAWM/QtvnXhW8Nh0/s1600/SADNESS_Fullbody_Render.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UGcZagb_uhs/Tod1rGvgvpI/AAAAAAAAAFo/GGZinfznhVU/s72-c/Four%2Band%2Ba%2BHalf%2BOwls.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1944160824879170701.post-5998085274440590931</id><published>2015-01-10T00:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2015-01-10T00:00:02.162-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="five owls"/><title type='text'>INVINCIBLE by Amy Reed</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://d.gr-assets.com/books/1412645022l/18249082.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: black; font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;320&quot; src=&quot;https://d.gr-assets.com/books/1412645022l/18249082.jpg&quot; width=&quot;212&quot; /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;INVINCIBLE (INVINCIBLE, #1)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;by Amy Reed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;to be published by HarperTeen / Katherine Tegen Books&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: right;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;5 owls&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;Invincible&lt;/i&gt; tells the story of Evie, a girl who is trapped in her own mind and struggling to find her identity after a miraculous recovery. She is stuck in a place between what others think of her and what she wants to be. With her miracle came a destructive tragedy, which only adds to her sense of emotional burden.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;As a character, Evie is rarely likable, but she is real. Reed does not sacrifice truth to create likability, which I respect and admire. Evie has suffered, almost losing her life to cancer, and it shows. She has lost her sense of identity, and it shows. She makes bad decisions; she says mean things to people she loves; she is indecisive. These things forge Evie as a tangibly real person. She has leapt off the page and burrowed into my brain. She resonates. Reed gets adolescence more than most other YA writers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;Invincible&lt;/i&gt; is Reed&#39;s best book yet, and the first of a planned duology. I&#39;m not going to say it&#39;s the next &lt;i&gt;The Fault in Our Stars&lt;/i&gt;, because it&#39;s not; it&#39;s so much more than that. Reed touches on love, identity loss, hope, friendship, expectations, reality, depression, addiction, family, losing yourself, finding yourself choice, and recovery in one brisk novel. I may never read another book, if only because I&#39;ll be rereading &lt;i&gt;Invincible&lt;/i&gt; over and over again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xRHMoDB8Umg/ToihFooI8cI/AAAAAAAAAF4/j4bqvVnVN3I/s1600/Five%2BOwls.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xRHMoDB8Umg/ToihFooI8cI/AAAAAAAAAF4/j4bqvVnVN3I/s1600/Five%2BOwls.jpg&quot; height=&quot;70&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bookworm-teen.blogspot.com/feeds/5998085274440590931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1944160824879170701&amp;postID=5998085274440590931' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1944160824879170701/posts/default/5998085274440590931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1944160824879170701/posts/default/5998085274440590931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bookworm-teen.blogspot.com/2015/01/invincible-by-amy-reed.html' title='INVINCIBLE by Amy Reed'/><author><name>Hayden</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15816666076081354768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ae7c-Wj2PBY/VZo-1D-aw5I/AAAAAAAAAWM/QtvnXhW8Nh0/s1600/SADNESS_Fullbody_Render.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xRHMoDB8Umg/ToihFooI8cI/AAAAAAAAAF4/j4bqvVnVN3I/s72-c/Five%2BOwls.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1944160824879170701.post-6186295490726087470</id><published>2015-01-09T00:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2015-01-09T00:00:08.968-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="four owls"/><title type='text'>ELEGY by Amanda Hocking</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://d.gr-assets.com/books/1364340241l/13615701.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;320&quot; src=&quot;https://d.gr-assets.com/books/1364340241l/13615701.jpg&quot; width=&quot;210&quot; /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #181818; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;line-height: 18px;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;ELEGY (WATERSONG, #4)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #181818; font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;line-height: 18px;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #181818; font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;line-height: 18px;&quot;&gt;by Amanda Hocking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #181818; line-height: 18px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #181818; font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;line-height: 18px;&quot;&gt;published by St. Martin&#39;s Griffin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #181818; font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;line-height: 18px;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: right;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #181818; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;line-height: 18px;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;4 owls&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #181818; font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;line-height: 18px;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #181818; font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;line-height: 18px;&quot;&gt;***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style=&quot;color: #181818; line-height: 18px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong style=&quot;color: #181818; line-height: 18px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong style=&quot;color: #181818; line-height: 18px;&quot;&gt;This review contains spoilers for the first three novels in the&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;Watersong&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;series! Read with caution!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: #181818; line-height: 18px;&quot; /&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: #181818; line-height: 18px;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px;&quot;&gt;You know, the length of this book kind of took me by surprise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: #181818; line-height: 18px;&quot; /&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: #181818; line-height: 18px;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px;&quot;&gt;542 pages. For Hocking, this is abnormal; her&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style=&quot;color: #181818; line-height: 18px;&quot;&gt;Switched&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;books were all short, clocking in at around 300 pages apiece, and the other&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style=&quot;color: #181818; line-height: 18px;&quot;&gt;Watersong&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;books were each around that length, too. In a 542-page tome, I was worried Hocking would stray from the main mission and divulge too much side information. I was worried the series she has spent three books crafting would crash and burn with an overbearing fourth installment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: #181818; line-height: 18px;&quot; /&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: #181818; line-height: 18px;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px;&quot;&gt;Those worries were definitely unnecessary.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: #181818; line-height: 18px;&quot; /&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: #181818; line-height: 18px;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px;&quot;&gt;In&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style=&quot;color: #181818; line-height: 18px;&quot;&gt;Elegy&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px;&quot;&gt;, Gemma is closer than ever to breaking the siren curse. With the scroll in her possession, she is almost there. With Penn&#39;s impending threats and a ticking clock, she needs to crack the case. The&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style=&quot;color: #181818; line-height: 18px;&quot;&gt;Watersong&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;series ends with the best book, in my opinion. Family drama, sizzling romance, and a touch of the paranormal combine to make&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style=&quot;color: #181818; line-height: 18px;&quot;&gt;Elegy&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 18px;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;a spellbinding finale to the series. The characters read like your favorite TV family. The strongest offering of Hocking&#39;s and my favorite underwater series I&#39;ve read yet!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bookworm-teen.blogspot.com/feeds/6186295490726087470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1944160824879170701&amp;postID=6186295490726087470' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1944160824879170701/posts/default/6186295490726087470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1944160824879170701/posts/default/6186295490726087470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bookworm-teen.blogspot.com/2015/01/elegy-by-amanda-hocking.html' title='ELEGY by Amanda Hocking'/><author><name>Hayden</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15816666076081354768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ae7c-Wj2PBY/VZo-1D-aw5I/AAAAAAAAAWM/QtvnXhW8Nh0/s1600/SADNESS_Fullbody_Render.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1944160824879170701.post-1714460332462628535</id><published>2015-01-08T15:41:00.005-08:00</published><updated>2015-01-08T16:22:26.846-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="three and a half owls"/><title type='text'>STILL MISSING by Chevy Stevens</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://d.gr-assets.com/books/1260468195l/7159515.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: black; font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;320&quot; src=&quot;https://d.gr-assets.com/books/1260468195l/7159515.jpg&quot; width=&quot;210&quot; /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; line-height: 18px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit; font-size: x-large;&quot;&gt;STILL MISSING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; line-height: 18px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit; font-size: x-large;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; line-height: 18px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;by Chevy Stevens&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; line-height: 18px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;line-height: 18px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;published&amp;nbsp;by St. Martin&#39;s Griffin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;line-height: 18px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;line-height: 18px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;read via Kindle store&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;line-height: 18px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;line-height: 18px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;line-height: 18px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;line-height: 18px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; line-height: 18px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: right;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; line-height: 18px;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;3.5 owls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; line-height: 18px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; line-height: 18px;&quot;&gt;First off, let&#39;s get this out of the way: my Kindle ruined, or at least severely tampered with, my reading experience with&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style=&quot;line-height: 18px;&quot;&gt;Still Missing.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; line-height: 18px;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;(Yet another reason why these blasted things should be read on paper. But, hey, I did read it on a Kindle; I&#39;m the one at fault here.)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;line-height: 18px;&quot; /&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;line-height: 18px;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; line-height: 18px;&quot;&gt;One of the most crucial design flaws of the Kindle is the way the extra crap hastily included at the end of books (reader discussions, interviews, and&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style=&quot;line-height: 18px;&quot;&gt;But Wait . . . There&#39;s More!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; line-height: 18px;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;teasers of the authors&#39; next books) count toward the overall percent-read figures of the book. I expect to reach the 100% mark when I finish the last chapter and hit the acknowledgments, but because of all the extras at the end of the Kindle editions, the actual end of the book hit me at 85%. That means that a whole fifteen percent of this book was dedicated to excerpts from Stevens&#39;s other books and reading group discussion questions, which was severely disappointing when I expected that 15% to include more plot points. That&#39;s what screwed things up for me: my belief that something big was coming, that more things were happening, maybe a jaw-dropping twist at the very end to leave us guessing, something infuriating and rewarding. Because I had fifteen percent left, I expected more. What I got as a conclusion wasn&#39;t more: it was sadly less than what I hoped for.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;line-height: 18px;&quot; /&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;line-height: 18px;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; line-height: 18px;&quot;&gt;I enjoyed the way&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style=&quot;line-height: 18px;&quot;&gt;Still Missing&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; line-height: 18px;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;unfolded. I enjoyed how the story was told from the perspective of a bitter, traumatized woman looking back on her traumas. I enjoyed the blossoms of Stockholm syndrome strewn throughout -- the book was, for the most part, psychologically accurate. (Somebody did her research!) The plot kept me turning pages; even though none of it particularly surprised me, it still led to feverish, nail-biting reading. What I don&#39;t think was the smartest choice, however, was the storytelling method Stevens employed, wherein Annie conversationally accounted her tragedy to her &quot;shrink.&quot; It gave Stevens an excuse to write lazily (so many clichés!) and didn&#39;t trust readers very much to pick things up on their own (for example, the way she explicitly spelled out the irony -- I think we got it).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;line-height: 18px;&quot; /&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;line-height: 18px;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; line-height: 18px;&quot;&gt;Some of Annie&#39;s traumatic experiences really resonated, eliciting lots of emotion from me as I read. It got a bit graphic, but was all necessary to develop Annie&#39;s character. Overall,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style=&quot;line-height: 18px;&quot;&gt;Still Missing&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; line-height: 18px;&quot;&gt;functioned very well as a psychological thriller, delivered with a plot that engrossed (but ended, in my opinion, a little too bow-tied and perfect), and captured the facets of trauma very well from a psychological standpoint. People aren&#39;t the same after they experience traumas, and it can take years for them to return to how they were before, if they ever do. Stevens captured this beautifully.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; line-height: 18px;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; line-height: 18px;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7fTNhAqStFU/Tod1uyaaQvI/AAAAAAAAAFs/2SXU7A5uMCo/s1600/Three%2Band%2Ba%2BHalf%2BOwls.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7fTNhAqStFU/Tod1uyaaQvI/AAAAAAAAAFs/2SXU7A5uMCo/s1600/Three%2Band%2Ba%2BHalf%2BOwls.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; line-height: 18px;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bookworm-teen.blogspot.com/feeds/1714460332462628535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1944160824879170701&amp;postID=1714460332462628535' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1944160824879170701/posts/default/1714460332462628535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1944160824879170701/posts/default/1714460332462628535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bookworm-teen.blogspot.com/2015/01/still-missing-by-chevy-stevens.html' title='STILL MISSING by Chevy Stevens'/><author><name>Hayden</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15816666076081354768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ae7c-Wj2PBY/VZo-1D-aw5I/AAAAAAAAAWM/QtvnXhW8Nh0/s1600/SADNESS_Fullbody_Render.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7fTNhAqStFU/Tod1uyaaQvI/AAAAAAAAAFs/2SXU7A5uMCo/s72-c/Three%2Band%2Ba%2BHalf%2BOwls.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1944160824879170701.post-8091854438602582467</id><published>2014-12-03T00:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2015-01-31T15:30:56.636-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="four and a half owls"/><title type='text'>Review: BURNING KINGDOMS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://ohthebookfeels.files.wordpress.com/2014/05/30b2f-9781442480643.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://ohthebookfeels.files.wordpress.com/2014/05/30b2f-9781442480643.jpg&quot; height=&quot;320&quot; width=&quot;213&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;BURNING KINGDOMS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;book two of &lt;b&gt;The Internment Chronicles&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;Lauren DeStefano&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;to be published by Simon and Schuster&lt;br /&gt;on March 3, 2015&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;read as an ARC&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;b&gt;***WARNING: This book summary is SPOILEROUS in regard to the first book!***&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;After escaping through the bottom of Internment, Morgan and her fellow fugitives aboard the great mechanical bird land on the ground to finally learn what has lived beneath their floating island home all these eons.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;The ground is a strange place where water falls from the sky as snow, and customers watch moving pictures and visit speakeasies. A place where families can have as many children as they want, their dead are buried in vast gardens of bodies, and Internment is the feature of an amusement park.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;It is also a land at war.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Everyone who fled Internment had their own reasons to escape their corrupt haven. But caught under the watchful eye of another king that wants to dominate his world, they wonder if coming to the ground will drag Internment down with them.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&#39;more&#39;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;b&gt;***WARNING: This review contains spoilers for the first book in the series, &lt;i&gt;Perfect Ruin&lt;/i&gt;!***&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: right;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;4.5 owls&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&quot;There is a need, in every world, to believe in things that cannot be seen.&quot;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;This second installment of &lt;i&gt;The Internment Chronicles&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;is my favorite DeStefano book thus far: she takes the concept of the second-book slump and turns it on its head, filling &lt;i&gt;Burning Kingdoms&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;with intrigue, suspense, thrilling romance, and believable, almost tangibly real characters. This novel is a perfect example of why I love reading.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fresh off the mystical, floating island of Internment, the one Morgan calls home, she finds herself in a new, strange land. (Hint: the ground.) Stranger than all is the war that builds in front of her eyes, brutal and terrifying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&quot;&#39;That&#39;s the illusion of war,&#39; he says. &#39;You think the world is over when your city comes down. But then you realize that you&#39;re just one city on a planet the size of ten million cities.&#39;&quot;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DeStefano packs her prose with gut-wrenching emotion, from vivid descriptions to soulful sociopolitical commentary. Her writing talent adds to the impact carried by the strong, steadily captivating plot and the believable, distinguished characters, creating a smart YA fantasy novel that packs emotional punches.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even the included love triangle feels fresh. The issue of the love triangle is, to put it lightly, divisive among YA readers, but I am personally not against it if it works. In &lt;i&gt;Burning Kingdoms,&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;it works; I find myself rooting for both sides, something that takes characterization talent to accomplish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The conclusion to &lt;i&gt;The Internment Chronicles &lt;/i&gt;cannot come fast enough! I will be awaiting it with greedy, open arms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UGcZagb_uhs/Tod1rGvgvpI/AAAAAAAAAFo/GGZinfznhVU/s1600/Four%2Band%2Ba%2BHalf%2BOwls.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UGcZagb_uhs/Tod1rGvgvpI/AAAAAAAAAFo/GGZinfznhVU/s1600/Four%2Band%2Ba%2BHalf%2BOwls.jpg&quot; height=&quot;76&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bookworm-teen.blogspot.com/feeds/8091854438602582467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1944160824879170701&amp;postID=8091854438602582467' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1944160824879170701/posts/default/8091854438602582467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1944160824879170701/posts/default/8091854438602582467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bookworm-teen.blogspot.com/2014/12/review-burning-kingdoms.html' title='Review: BURNING KINGDOMS'/><author><name>Hayden</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15816666076081354768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ae7c-Wj2PBY/VZo-1D-aw5I/AAAAAAAAAWM/QtvnXhW8Nh0/s1600/SADNESS_Fullbody_Render.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UGcZagb_uhs/Tod1rGvgvpI/AAAAAAAAAFo/GGZinfznhVU/s72-c/Four%2Band%2Ba%2BHalf%2BOwls.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1944160824879170701.post-6445561831125635675</id><published>2014-10-17T21:33:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2014-10-17T21:37:57.831-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="one owl"/><title type='text'>REDEEMED by P.C. and Kristin Cast</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/81vzijNTs5L._SL1500_.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/81vzijNTs5L._SL1500_.jpg&quot; height=&quot;320&quot; width=&quot;210&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;REDEEMED&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;by P.C. Cast + Kristin Cast&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;published on October 14, 2014 by St. Martin&#39;s Griffin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote class=&quot;tr_bq&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;In the final electrifying novel in the HoN series, Neferet has finally made herself known to mortals. A Dark Goddess is loose on Tulsa and the world. No single vampyre is strong enough to vanquish her - unless that creature has the power to summon the elements&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #181818; line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;as well as&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #181818; line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;the ability to wield Old Magick. Only Zoey Redbird is heir to such power…but because of the consequences of using Old Magick, she is unable to help. Find out who will win and who will lose in this epic battle of Light versus Darkness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&#39;more&#39;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strike&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ladies and gentlemen... the House of Night series is finally over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(I&#39;ve been waiting to say that for years. Literally. &lt;i&gt;Years.&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;Although I hoped I would feel a little more sad about it.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When P.C. announced that the series would be twelve books long, I became weary. Twelve books is a lot of pages to fill. Twelve books is a lot of plot that has to be present. Twelve books can become disastrous if there is nothing happening. (Yes, I&#39;m looking at you, &lt;i&gt;Pretty Little Liars&lt;/i&gt;, at sixteen and counting.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, &lt;i&gt;Redeemed &lt;/i&gt;falls into those hands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I waited a few days to write this review because I was in denial. How could a series I loved so much at one point, with the hilarity and fun plot of &lt;i&gt;Marked, Betrayed, Chosen,&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;and &lt;i&gt;Untamed,&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;turn into something so... worn out? Weak and weary? Because let&#39;s face it: the last four or five of these novels have just been terrible. But now, I&#39;ve got an honest review in my head, and I&#39;m ready to say how I feel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Although this novel is called &lt;i&gt;Redeemed,&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;it does nothing to redeem its past (&lt;/b&gt;and current&lt;b&gt;) mistakes.&lt;/b&gt; I stuck around from book to book to book to book to book because I hoped, somewhat foolishly, that the steep decline in quality would somehow be able to fix itself. Even when &lt;i&gt;Awakened&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;felt like a waste of space, I remained hopeful. Even when &lt;i&gt;Revealed&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;did absolutely nothing, I stayed positive. Even when I realized in a soul-crushing moment that I no longer cared what happened to these characters, that I no longer &lt;i&gt;gave&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;a crap about who won and who lost in the &quot;epic&quot; battle of Light versus Darkness. Frankly, I started wanting Neferet to win.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The fact that the Casts felt the need to introduce new characters in the final installment proves their lack of ideas. I think that&#39;s what ultimately happened here: the Casts signed onto a large series deal naively, with no idea how to write one successfully. They got bored. They got lazy. (I think I counted &lt;i&gt;five&lt;/i&gt; typos in this book, and that&#39;s coming from me, a fast reader, someone who rarely, if ever, catches mistakes.) &lt;i&gt;Redeemed&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;and the series&#39;s previous installment, &lt;i&gt;Revealed&lt;/i&gt;, display a large lack of effort and interest. Neferet becomes a crazy, power-hungry lunatic, with absolutely nothing frightening about her, spending the novel worrying about entertainment, forging a slave out of some poor girl named Lynette. (Recognize that name? No? That&#39;s because she&#39;s a completely new character. Yep. In the &lt;i&gt;twelfth freakin&#39; book.&lt;/i&gt;) The gang is just as immature as always, which is nothing new. The only thing to elicit some sort of emotion out of me other than disappointment and slight annoyance was the presence of Aurox. His &quot;Zo&quot; calling brought about some reminiscence, as I thought about how much fun the series used to be, how much I missed the days when I enjoyed the House of Night tale.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The House of Night series could&#39;ve been worthwhile if it weren&#39;t twelve books. Maybe the Casts would&#39;ve taken some time and come up with original, fun plot events and characterization if they had had a smaller course load. But they didn&#39;t, and this is where they leave us: with a final installment that does nothing to atone for its previous failures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you&#39;re a new reader of the series and are a &quot;series reader,&quot; meaning you &lt;i&gt;need&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;to know how it ends, read through book four (five if you&#39;re feeling patient, seven if you&#39;re a bit of a masochist) and skip to twelve. Or just try to find plot summaries online. If you haven&#39;t started, don&#39;t: there is nothing redeeming about &lt;i&gt;Redeemed&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Color me &lt;i&gt;vastly&lt;/i&gt; disappointed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BOSwpIIuoTE/Tod1UadKlHI/AAAAAAAAAFg/kqpOj_J1zqI/s1600/One%2BOwl.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BOSwpIIuoTE/Tod1UadKlHI/AAAAAAAAAFg/kqpOj_J1zqI/s1600/One%2BOwl.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;one owl&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bookworm-teen.blogspot.com/feeds/6445561831125635675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1944160824879170701&amp;postID=6445561831125635675' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1944160824879170701/posts/default/6445561831125635675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1944160824879170701/posts/default/6445561831125635675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bookworm-teen.blogspot.com/2014/10/redeemed-by-pc-and-kristin-cast.html' title='REDEEMED by P.C. and Kristin Cast'/><author><name>Hayden</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15816666076081354768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ae7c-Wj2PBY/VZo-1D-aw5I/AAAAAAAAAWM/QtvnXhW8Nh0/s1600/SADNESS_Fullbody_Render.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BOSwpIIuoTE/Tod1UadKlHI/AAAAAAAAAFg/kqpOj_J1zqI/s72-c/One%2BOwl.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>