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gd:etag="W/&quot;DUIHQ3wyfip7ImA9WhVTGU0.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2984758338129873596.post-3318348442865863130</id><published>2012-03-04T18:32:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-03-04T18:32:12.296-06:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-03-04T18:32:12.296-06:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="romance" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="fantasy" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="magic" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="circus" /><title>Erin Morgenstern. 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"Someone needs to tell those tales...There's magic in that. It's in the listener, and for each and every ear it will be different, and it will affect them in ways they can never predict. From the mundane to the profound. You may tell a tale that takes up residence in someone's soul, becomes their blood and self and purpose. That tale will move them and drive them and who knows what they might do because of it, because of your words."&lt;br /&gt;
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Wow, truer words were never spoken! Isn't that why we read? And before books, isn't that why we listened to stories? Clearly, it's my favorite quote from THE NIGHT CIRCUS, and I highlighted quite a few. &lt;br /&gt;
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THE NIGHT CIRCUS is more of an experience, than a story. Although it 
does have a story, otherwise you wouldn't keep reading. In fact, as evidenced above - even the characters realize the significance of storytelling. &lt;br /&gt;
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The Night Circus arrives without warning or promotion. It opens every day at nightfall. It is like no other circus you've ever seen. When you enter, you experience the grandest of adventures, the dreamiest of dreams, and you will want to come back again and again.&lt;br /&gt;
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The circus began as one man's dream. Then he gathered the most amazing entertainers, illusionists and creators in the world. It became a world-wide phenomenon. But lurking behind the circus are secrets and illusions even bigger than those going on in the performances. How long will the secrets remain hidden?&lt;br /&gt;
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As I mentioned, this book is an experience! You will enjoy every minute of the circus, the intrigue, as well as the mystery and romance. It's so well written. The characters are unforgettable. I loved spending time in this fantastical, completely original world. &lt;br /&gt;
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THE NIGHT CIRCUS won an ALEX award at this year's ALA Book Awards. Go &lt;a href="http://erinmorgenstern.com/the-night-circus/"&gt;here &lt;/a&gt;for the author's website.&lt;br /&gt;
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Colby and Bev, life-long best friends, are bucking the college trend after graduation. Instead, they plan to travel across Europe and experience all the places they've dreamed about for years. But first, they have a short tour with their band, The Disenchantments. Colby is the only guy, and isn't officially in the band. Bev is the lead singer, Alexa is the drummer and Meg is the bassist. Colby is the roadie/best friend/driver.&lt;br /&gt;
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They load up in Colby's uncle's VW Bus and head up the coast from San Francisco towards Portland on a road trip tour. They stop along the way for several gigs. At the end of the tour, Colby and Bev will leave for Europe, Meg will go to college, and Alexa will finish her last year in high school. The trip is their last&amp;nbsp;hurrah&amp;nbsp;before splitting up. But as they begin the trip, Colby gets news from Bev that shatters his plans. He no longer has any idea what's in his future. He doesn't even know if he can&amp;nbsp;continue&amp;nbsp;on the road trip, much less continue on to Europe.&lt;br /&gt;
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I enjoyed this adventure for several reasons. First of all, each of the characters are amazingly talented and intriguing in their own way. I thoroughly enjoyed getting to know them. Next, I love the way the author takes an ordinary scene and and makes it come so alive with fabulous characters and witty dialogue. Lastly, the author brilliantly evokes two dichotomous moods throughout the book. You feel how the four friends are loving every minute of being together. You feel their depth of friendship and history together. Yet, you also feel their melancholy about having to part at the end of the trip. They feel the pressure of growing up and making big "life" decisions.&lt;br /&gt;
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Overall, it's a rocking coming of age adventure with meaningful friendships and delightful characters!&lt;br /&gt;
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It appears that Nina Lacour is a fairly new published author. I'm&amp;nbsp;definitely&amp;nbsp;looking forward to more from her. Her website is &lt;a href="http://ninalacour.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. Check out the cool book trailer below:&lt;br /&gt;
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Wow! What a ride! This is definitely one of the coolest books I've read in a while. It's an action-packed, science fiction book bursting with 80's culture.&lt;br /&gt;
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Wade Watts is living in the year 2044, and the world is a pretty depressing place. Hunger, disease, poverty are rampant. Wade is living with his aunt, since his parents both died. However, she's not exactly loving. She only took him in to get extra food vouchers. He also has to hide his meager possessions or his aunt's bully boyfriend will snag them to pawn. The trailer they live in is stacked about twenty high in a strange ghetto like community called "the stacks."&lt;br /&gt;
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So, you can see that escaping the real world is the number one priority for Wade. Since it's 2044, the escape is a pretty elaborate&amp;nbsp;virtual&amp;nbsp;reality called the OASIS. The OASIS is a virtual world created by a legend game designer. The world is filled with planets, each with a variety of fun to be had. You can go on quests and other video game adventures or you can simply live, shop and socialize.&lt;br /&gt;
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When the legendary designer James Halliday dies, he leaves an unusual will and testament. The entire world watches as the video is played of Halliday launching the most epic "easter egg" hunt ever. He explains that he's hidden three keys in OASIS. When a gamer reaches the keys, they will reveal clues to ultimately reach the egg. The reward for reaching the egg first is his&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;entire&amp;nbsp;fortune&lt;/i&gt;. This creates a whole culture of egg hunters, called "gunters" hunting after this easter egg. Wade Watts is the one to find the first key.&lt;br /&gt;
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Halliday was obsessed with 80's, since that's when he grew up. So all the gunters study the TV, movies, comic books, mangas, and most of all, the video games of the decade. Halliday most certainly will require knowledge of 80's&amp;nbsp;culture&amp;nbsp;to decipher the clues needed to reach the egg.&lt;br /&gt;
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I dare anyone who grew up in the 80's to read this and not be totally hooked! The references are hilarious and totally recognizable. Plus, the OASIS&amp;nbsp;virtual&amp;nbsp;world created is fascinating. Sometimes you forget that the character is inside an imaginary world. It's mind-bending to think that while Wade is traveling to different planets (some designed to look like science fiction worlds like Arrakis, Star Trek, Middle Earth) that he's doing it all in a fake world.&lt;br /&gt;
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This is not only action-packed, but also intriguing to consider whether some of this technology may be in our future. The 80's culture made me smile and laugh out loud. The history of arcade video games was also fascinating. It brought back memories of playing Pac-Man and Defender at the skating rink. The whole book feels vaguely familiar, but also strikingly original. The author did a brilliant job of weaving the 80's culture without it taking over or becoming&amp;nbsp;gimmicky. It's truly a part of the story in an authentic way.&lt;br /&gt;
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Trust me, you will LOVE this. You won't be able to put it down! And after reading, you'll be dying to take a trip to the arcade. For real.&lt;br /&gt;
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It is an adult book. In fact, it won the ALA ALEX Award, which is an award for adult books that appeal to older teens.&lt;br /&gt;
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Check out the book trailer. I think it evokes some of the "old school" feel. Although, I wish it was a little longer and included some of the 80's music from the book. Check out the author's website&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.ernestcline.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;
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I love it when a debut author blows me away! This book is a spectacular combination of mystery, supernatural, and science fiction with a&amp;nbsp;powerful&amp;nbsp;romance. It may sound like a tall order to pull off, but the author does is brilliantly.&lt;br /&gt;
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Emerson Cole began seeing ghosts shortly before her parents were killed in an accident. After their death, she had a bout with&amp;nbsp;depression&amp;nbsp;and was sent to live in a mental hospital. Finally, with the right combination of meds, she stopped seeing the ghosts.&lt;br /&gt;
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She moved in with her older brother and his wife and planned on attending her senior year in her hometown. But, after being a zombie for so long on medication, Emerson decided to wean herself off the meds. Of course, this brought on the apparitions again.&lt;br /&gt;
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Her brother called in a&amp;nbsp;specialist&amp;nbsp;to help her with her "problem."&amp;nbsp;Emerson&amp;nbsp;was doubtful, but agreed to meet with Michael, the specialist. Her takes her by surprise when he reveals that he sees&amp;nbsp;the same "ghost" jazz band that she sees. He convinces her that he's there to help her. In fact, he's part of an organization called the Hourglass that's made up exclusively of people like her with special skills. And the ghosts she's been seeing aren't really ghosts, but ripples in time.&lt;br /&gt;
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Emerson begins to learn a lot about her&amp;nbsp;abilities, as well as what she can do together with Michael. But it involves some danger, so she must make some tough choices.&lt;br /&gt;
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The ending didn't necessarily predict a sequel. So I didn't expect one. However, I was THRILLED to hear that a sequel is due out in June, called TIMEPIECE. I just can't wait to get back to these characters! You will LOVE this!&lt;br /&gt;
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The trailer for HOURGLASS is below. It's short &amp;amp; sweet, but I really liked the music. It evokes the mood beautifully.&lt;br /&gt;
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John Green always writes such vibrant, spunky characters. My heart is full of joy while spending time with his characters. Even though the subject matter is heavier here, I still finished the book with feelings of great pleasure at having spent time with Hazel and Augustus.&lt;br /&gt;
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Hazel and Augustus are quite the pair. Hazel has terminal cancer that affects her breathing, so she carries an oxygen tank. Augustus is in remission from cancer that caused the loss of his leg. Hazel is afraid to let Augustus get to know her or love her, because she's afraid that she'll die leaving him surrounded in grenade-like destruction.&lt;br /&gt;
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Augustus can't help himself and charms her into a relationship. Hazel ends up a very willing participant. They both become obsessed with a book that ends rather suddenly. The character has cancer, so they assume that the author made some literary choice to end the book so suddenly, with so many unanswered questions, to symbolize her death.&amp;nbsp;Together they ponder visiting the author in Amsterdam where they will&amp;nbsp;convince&amp;nbsp;him to divulge all the&amp;nbsp;secrets&amp;nbsp;of the characters.&lt;br /&gt;
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They ponder a variety of subjects. They have such&amp;nbsp;witty, smart and thoughtful conversations. They also deal with tragic events. The humor balances the tragedy beautifully.&lt;br /&gt;
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All I can really do to convey the beauty of the book is to show you a quote:&lt;br /&gt;
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While Hazel and her dad are discussing what he believes. He says,&lt;br /&gt;
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"I believe the universe wants to be noticed. I think the universe is&amp;nbsp;improbably&amp;nbsp;biased toward consciousness, that it rewards intelligence in part because the universe enjoys its elegance being observed. And who am I, living in the middle of history, to tell the&amp;nbsp;universe&amp;nbsp;that it - or my&amp;nbsp;observation&amp;nbsp;of it- is temporary."&lt;/blockquote&gt;
I was burning up my Nook with so many highlights! I could give you more, but then I would spoil too much of the plot. Read it yourself, trust me!&lt;br /&gt;
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It's about love, pain, and living your life in spite of everything. The trailer doesn't give a lot away about the book, but it's beautiful, so I'm posting it anyway. Check out John Green in all his glory &lt;a href="http://johngreenbooks.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;
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A MILLION SUNS is the sequel to &lt;a href="http://www.hillbookblog.blogspot.com/2012/01/beth-revis-across-universe.html"&gt;ACROSS THE UNIVERSE&lt;/a&gt;. If you haven't read it, then you may want to steer clear of this review, because there will be rampant spoilers. *look away, look away - quick*&lt;br /&gt;
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We join Elder and Amy right where book one left off. Eldest has been killed, Orion was frozen and Elder has just been told that&amp;nbsp;Godspeed will never land. The engines are no longer working, so it will never get close enough to Centauri-Earth to land. Elder takes over as Eldest, although he wants to continue going by the name "Elder."&lt;br /&gt;
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Elder and the shippers discuss the engines and the other mechanical problems on the ship. They begin working on solutions. The next major thing Elder does as leader is take everyone off Phydus. This causes major issues, because people can choose to work or not work. They begin making all kinds of decisions. Violence, hunger, murder all begin&amp;nbsp;occurring&amp;nbsp;on the ship for the first time since the plague.&amp;nbsp;Elder is truly tested as a leader.&amp;nbsp;There are even&amp;nbsp;rumblings&amp;nbsp;of revolution.&lt;br /&gt;
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Amy begins getting clues to a puzzle that seems to lead to another big secret. She and Elder begin uncovering another mystery that may be bigger than they can handle. It seems they will have to make a choice that may mean life or death for the entire population.&lt;br /&gt;
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I loved the sequel as much as the original. It kept me coming back for the suspense and the mood created by the author. She created such a depressing sense of foreboding that I felt &lt;i&gt;exactly&lt;/i&gt; how Amy felt about begin trapped on the ship. Her desperation was palpable.&lt;br /&gt;
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The suspense of the mystery kept me reading. Big issues are uncovered and it makes you think about how you would handle the choices they're given.&lt;br /&gt;
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I also enjoyed the growth of Elder's character and the relationship between Elder and Amy.&lt;br /&gt;
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I highly recommend this series!&amp;nbsp;Unfortunately, we have to wait an entire year for the next book. It's called SHADES OF EARTH. In the meantime, enjoy the website dedicated to the series. It's pretty nifty.&lt;br /&gt;
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This book was originally self-published and sold a million copies in eBook format. I even &amp;nbsp;purchased it myself back when it was 99 cents. But, I never got around to reading it. I’ve read self-published books before and been disappointed, so I was reluctant to begin this book. But, I finally relented, after perusing the list of books on my Kindle looking for one I hadn't read. &amp;nbsp;And, lo and behold - I really liked it! I think it’s an interesting cross between THE PRINCESS DIARIES and &amp;nbsp;BEAUTIFUL CREATURES.&lt;br /&gt;
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On Wendy Everly's 6th birthday her mom tried to kill her, with a knife. Her mom kept telling Wendy that she was a monster and wasn't her real child. She was convinced that her own child had been stolen and Wendy was left in his place.&lt;br /&gt;
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Now a teenager, Wendy has never really fit in anywhere. She's gotten kicked out of schools for various reasons. Friendships elude her. But her brother and aunt have always taken good care of her and tried to help her as much as possible after the incident with her mother.&lt;br /&gt;
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One day, Finn, a strange new guy at school begins watching her. Finally, she confronts him and he has an interesting tale for her. Apparently, she isn't really human. (Was her mother right, after all?) She belongs to a secretive supernatural society. And he wants her to come back there with him.&lt;br /&gt;
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Although Wendy senses that he may be right, she is reluctant to leave her brother and aunt. They're all she has, and they've been good to her. But the decision is made pretty quickly for her a few days later when a mysterious looking team of kidnappers try to nab her. Finn rescues her in time, but it's too late for her to stay. She must go with him.&lt;br /&gt;
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As I said, I really liked it. Yes, the copy I read was the original self-published version, so it had some grammatical/spelling issues. But, in my opinion they were very minor. They certainly did not hamper the story for me at all, the way I've seen self-pubs do in the past.&lt;br /&gt;
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I'm really curious about how the newer version looks compared to the original. On the author's website, she mentions that it will be "cleaned-up."&lt;br /&gt;
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The story was interesting enough to keep me wanting to read it, even with the minor issues. I'm really excited to read the sequel. Since I missed the sequel when it was for sale previously, I'll have to wait until the re-published date in February - darn! But that's okay, because it will be the "cleaned-up" version, so it should be more polished.&lt;br /&gt;
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I have to say, overall, it's a pretty great start to a unique series!&lt;br /&gt;
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Check out the author's website &lt;a href="http://amandahocking.blogspot.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;
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Amy and her parents are&amp;nbsp;cryogenically&amp;nbsp;frozen and placed aboard the ship Godspeed that will take 300 years to land on a planet they plan to colonize. Her mom is a genetic scientist and her father is a military strategist, so they are crucial to the mission. Her father gives her the option of staying behind on Earth, but Amy can't imagine being separated from her parents.&lt;br /&gt;
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Unfortunately, Amy is accidentally awakened on the ship about 50 years before the planned landing. They cannot refreeze her, and she knows her parents cannot be awakened early to be with her. So, she's all alone on a strange ship with a few thousand strangers.&lt;br /&gt;
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Amy discovers that this new society is strange and completely different from Earth. The leader is tyrannical, but claims to have everyone's best interest at heart. Her one possible&amp;nbsp;friend, Elder, on the enormous ship happens to be the next in line to lead. She isn't sure she can trust him, since he's being trained to lead in the same manner.&amp;nbsp;But when another "frozen" is killed and several others threatened, Amy and Elder become closer as they begin uncovering mysteries and lies together.&lt;br /&gt;
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It's difficult to do a summary of a book with so much going on! I feel like I'm still digesting it and sorting it all out in my brain. So, it's hard to write the review. Maybe that's because I read it mostly one day.&lt;br /&gt;
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Anyway...it's suspenseful (kept me up very late) and it's a great science fiction story. It has a lot of emotion with a ton of ethical issues. I think the book jacket says it best - "It's a cross between TITANIC and BRAVE NEW WORLD." Yep, that about sums it up perfectly!&lt;br /&gt;
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I'm so glad I waited to read it, because the sequel comes out in 10 days! YAY!&lt;br /&gt;
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Find out more about Beth Revis &lt;a href="http://www.bethrevis.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; at her gorgeous website.&lt;br /&gt;
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The trailer is a GREAT teaser. Check it out:&lt;br /&gt;
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"A breeze gusted right at that moment and swept down the collar of my shirt, billowing the front of it. I shuddered, my spine suddenly getting really cold."&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Valerie and her boyfriend, Nick, compiled a "hate list" of people who&amp;nbsp;bullied them and they often spoke about how much better off they'd be if those people weren't around. Valerie thought they were just joking. Nick didn't. Nick took it all very seriously. In fact, one morning shortly after entering the school commons, he began shooting at people. A shocked Valerie did what she could to stop him, even getting herself shot, before Nick turned the gun on himself.&lt;br /&gt;
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This school shooting novel is unique because it focuses on the aftermath of the incident. It's also unique in that has a character in Valerie that makes people conflicted. The other students mostly still hate her, because they think she was in on the plan. But a few realize that she actually stopped him and saved lives. A few even think that she was a hero.&lt;br /&gt;
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Her parents are also conflicted about Valerie. You assume that good parents will stand behind you no matter what. You assume that when everyone else has deserted you - your parents will still be there. But Valerie's parents are confused, hurt, and mad. They think she caused this tragedy and they refuse to listen to her&amp;nbsp;explanations. However, she doesn't talk much in the aftermath either, so she isn't helping herself at first.&lt;br /&gt;
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I was glued to the page until I finished the book. I really loved it. The characters were smartly drawn, as frustrating as they were at times. I got impatient with Valerie, and I was disappointed by her mom, but I was &lt;i&gt;infuriated&lt;/i&gt; by her dad. But again, it's a credit to the writing that I got so passionate about the characters.&lt;br /&gt;
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Another great characteristic of the writing is how the story is simultaneously&amp;nbsp;told in two timelines until they weave seamlessly into one. The first is the aftermath and how Valerie is managing. The other is flashbacks of the story that builds up to the shooting. It sounds like it would be confusing, but it makes perfect sense and works brilliantly. I'm not sure it would have worked at all, if it had been told in one straight storyline. It worked so well, because Jennifer Brown is a wonderful writer!&lt;br /&gt;
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Overall, it's a moving, emotional,&amp;nbsp;excruciatingly&amp;nbsp;truthful book. You won't forget it.&lt;br /&gt;
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Visit her website &lt;a href="http://www.jenniferbrownya.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. She has another book out now and another on the horizon. She's definitely a great new author to watch! &amp;nbsp;Check out the gripping trailer below:&lt;br /&gt;
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You may know Harlen Coben from his adult thriller novels. In fact, Mickey Bolitar, our main character in SHELTER, was introduced in the latest Myron Bolitar novel LIVE WIRE. I didn't realize this until after reading the book. I knew Coben wrote adult novels, but I didn't realize that Mickey was in another of his book. I love it when characters show up in different storylines like that, so now, I'll want to read that book next...&lt;br /&gt;
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Back to the novel at hand. SHELTER is Coben's first young adult novel and it's great! Mickey Bolitar and his parents had just settled into a new life. Previously, Mickey's parents did charity work around the world, so he lived all over. His parents decided to settle down and give Mickey a "normal" life for the remainder of high school. Ironically, tragedy struck shortly thereafter. After choosing a "safe" life, Mickey's father gets killed in a car accident.&lt;br /&gt;
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His mother doesn't take it well and ends up in rehab, so Mickey moves in with his uncle Myron. He begins adjusting to high school life somewhat. Meeting pretty Ashley, also new to&amp;nbsp;the&amp;nbsp;school, helps a lot. They become close and he even begins to think of her as his girlfriend. But one day, she vanishes without a trace.&lt;br /&gt;
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Mickey can't help but investigate and ask questions about what happened to her. But&amp;nbsp;he's also piqued by another mystery.&amp;nbsp;The neighborhood crazy, everyone calls her "Bat Lady," makes a rare appearance outside her house one day. She tells Mickey that his father isn't dead before rushing back in her house. He goes after her, but can't get her to respond to his questions.&lt;br /&gt;
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Having two mysteries to solve takes a help. Mickey ends up with a few unlikely friends. Spoon is a geeky guy that gets picked on by all, except Mickey. Spoon has a few technical skills that come in handy. Ema is girl who had no friends until Mickey. She's sharp, funny and a great asset to Mickey.&lt;br /&gt;
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I loved this fast moving mystery. It ends up more complicated than you think it'll be. I loved the varying threads of history woven throughout. Finally,&amp;nbsp;I have to say - thank God there is a sequel! The ending leaves you hanging and you will be dying to read the next book! I highly recommend SHELTER!&lt;br /&gt;
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Check out the website for the book &lt;a href="http://www.mickeybolitar.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;and the trailer below:&lt;br /&gt;
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It's 1996 and Emma gets her first computer. Her friend, Josh, brings over an AOL CD-Rom, so she can check out the Internet. After setting up her password and logging on, something strange happens. Emma sees something called Facebook. It shows a picture of someone looking&amp;nbsp;eerily&amp;nbsp;like her, but a little older. She begins reading the text underneath her name and is freaked out.&lt;br /&gt;
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Emma and Josh investigate and deduce that they must be looking into the&amp;nbsp;future&amp;nbsp;- 15 years to be exact. They look at both of their future selves, and while Josh is thrilled to be married to the Sydney Mills, a gorgeous girl he's had a crush on for years, Emma is depressed about her future.&lt;br /&gt;
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Emma begins to try to change things with her future. She begins looking at the Facebook page every day to see how her little changes affect her future.&amp;nbsp;Josh worries that even looking at the future will change things in a negative way. (Easy for him to say, since he's the one with the sunny future.) Will they be able to forget about&amp;nbsp;their&amp;nbsp;future selves enough to focus on enjoying the here and now?&lt;br /&gt;
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This is one of those books that had me at the premise. I was highly curious to see how the authors would handle this concept. At first, I was a little annoyed by the constant 90's references. We got Discman, Friends, Alanis Morissette, Seinfeld, the brick wall screensaver, Windows 95 all in&amp;nbsp;practically&amp;nbsp;one chapter. I felt a little hit over the head with "it's 1996! it's 1996!" But, that passed quickly, and there was nary a mention of the late 90's again in the book. Perhaps, I'm the only one bothered by that?&amp;nbsp;I'm not sure how teens will react. As I see my students reading the book, I'll get a feel whether they noticed that aspect or not. They probably won't.&lt;br /&gt;
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Otherwise, I enjoyed the book. I think the concept was executed smoothly. If you're a techie, you need to suspend your disbelief about how the computer was able to connect to Facebook (think of it as science fiction). Then you'll enjoy it. The idea of the little decisions you make today affecting the rest of your life has always fascinated me. So, I enjoyed seeing how it played out for Emma and Josh.&lt;br /&gt;
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This is a fun read! You know &lt;a href="http://www.thirteenreasonswhy.com/"&gt;Jay Asher&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://hillbookblog.blogspot.com/2007/11/jay-asher-thirteen-reasons-why.html"&gt;THIRTEEN REASONS WHY&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;and &lt;a href="http://carolynmackler.com/Carolyn-Mackler-Home-Page.asp"&gt;Carolyn Mackler&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;from many great books including THE EARTH, MY BUTT AND OTHER BIG ROUND THINGS.&lt;br /&gt;
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Check out the trailer below:&lt;br /&gt;
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We join Michael in prison. He begins explaining his story with a few lingering mysteries. Something tragic happened to him as a child that was so bad, he was called the Miracle Boy for having survived. Also, he doesn’t say why he’s in prison. Although, as he tells his story, we’re able to figure out or at least made some educated guesses about how he ended up in prison. As for the other mystery, you just have to be patient.&lt;br /&gt;
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After Michael’s tragedy, his uncle takes him in. His uncle isn’t really the fatherly type, but he does take him to various specialist to try to help him, since he stopped speaking after the tragedy. As a teen, Michael begins taking apart and studying how locks work. He becomes really good at picking locks. This talent gets inadvertently observed at school, so some bullies rope him into breaking into a house. Michael ends up being the only one left when the owner of the home, Mr. Marsh, shows up. Mr. Marsh arranges to be the administer of Michael’s punishmennt. He forces Michael to do hard labor at his house. But gradually, he forces him into criminal&amp;nbsp;activities&amp;nbsp;by blackmailing him.&lt;br /&gt;
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Michael tells his story in two time periods simultaneously. In one, we watch Michael gradually become immersed in the criminal life, while the other we see him leading that life with confidence. At first, I wasn’t sure if I would like going back and forth. But the author executed the plot flawlessly. Plus, you have that mystery of what happened to Michael hovering over the entire plot. You wonder what happened to make him so damaged that he hasn’t spoken in almost a decade.&lt;br /&gt;
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I loved it! It was suspenseful, and I liked the charcters. I also became really interested in lock-picking and the art of safecracking.&amp;nbsp;(don’t worry, I won’t become a criminal or anything) &amp;nbsp;I highly recommend it. It's an experience I won't soon forget.&lt;br /&gt;
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The book is an adult book recommended for older teens. It was awarded the Edgar Allan Poe award for best novel, as well as the ALA's&amp;nbsp;Alex Award.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2984758338129873596-2787799631362361945?l=hillbookblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Clarity (Clare) Fern has a unique family. Her mother reads minds, her bother talks to ghosts, and Clare is psychic. The three of them together run a business out of their house conducting readings for people. They live in a beach town in Cape Cod, so the summer tourist business is pretty good.&lt;br /&gt;
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However, this summer their small town has a scare when a tourist winds up dead in a motel room. Right away, Clare's mother is worried that the tourist business will dissolve as the scared tourists leave town. But that fear is nothing compared to what Clare feels after her brother tells her that he was with the victim the night she was killed. Clare worries that if the cops find out, he'll be the prime suspect.&lt;br /&gt;
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Clare is asked to help the police with the murder to see if she can sense anything helpful. The new detective in town is suspicious of her talents, so she really wants to prove herself. But she's also hoping&amp;nbsp;to keep the knowledge of her brother's contact with the victim a secret. The detective makes her work with his apprentice son on the case. He has the same suspicious attitude about psychics, and he seems to hate her. She's dubious of their partnership. &amp;nbsp;Unfortunately, he's so cute, it's distracting to her.&lt;br /&gt;
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Will she be able to keep her brother out of the investigation? Hopefully she'll be able to solve the murder fast enough to keep her brother out of it.&lt;br /&gt;
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This is a fun, supernatural mystery. The writing is good, and I really enjoyed spending time with Clare and her family. In fact, I kind of felt like there's another story is in there. And, lo and behold...a sequel is on the horizon!&lt;br /&gt;
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It's called PERCEPTION and it's coming out in March, so yay!&lt;br /&gt;
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For now, check out the book trailer below for CLARITY:&lt;br /&gt;
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And the author's website is&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://kimharrington.blogspot.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;
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Benson Fisher has been tossed around for years from foster home to foster home. He’s never stayed anywhere long enough to make friends. He longs to go to a good school. So, when he’s accepted to Maxfield Academy on a scholarship for orphans, he’s thrilled. He thinks he’ll finally get the education he wants. Since it’s a boarding school, he’ll be able to settle in and make friends.&lt;br /&gt;
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When he arrives at Maxfield, he realizes that it’s not exactly as the brochure promised. Right after the driver drops him off, the strangeness begins. Two of the students run out of the school and chase the car out to the gate. Later he learns that the two students were punished for running after the car. Then his orientation is lead by a student close to his own age, named Becky. You can imagine his surprise when Becky explains to him that all the classes are taught by students. In fact, the whole place is run by students. There are no adults in the building at all. But that doesn't mean they get the run of the place. Cameras are everywhere. Rule-breaking is still punished.&lt;br /&gt;
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Benson asks to leave, but it’s too late. He isn’t allowed to leave. All the other students explain to him that no one ever escapes, and if they try, they die. Parents and family members aren’t an issue, since all of the kids are orphans and have no one to come looking for them. It gets worse as Benson realizes that he seems to be the only one who cares about escaping. But if his choice is attempting to escape and possibly dying or staying in the prison-like school, Benson feels he has no choice but to try.&lt;br /&gt;
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What a chilling, marvelous ride! Every time I put this book down, I couldn’t wait to get back to it. Literally you’ll want to read this in one sitting. The suspense builds slowly throughout each page until the end where you will be SHOCKED!&lt;br /&gt;
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Benson is a great character, and you'll&amp;nbsp;definitely&amp;nbsp;root for him. The surrounding characters are surprising, but curious. You'll wonder about them. The action is well paced and exciting.&lt;br /&gt;
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Check out the author &lt;a href="http://www.robisonwells.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. This is is first YA book.&lt;br /&gt;
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I love, love, love Maureen Johnson's books, so I didn't need any convincing to read this one. Although, at first, I somehow thought it was historical fiction, because of the cover. And that felt odd, coming from MJ. So, anyway, it's not historical fiction at all. It's a murder mystery and sooo much more! (although it does have history in it.)&lt;br /&gt;
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Aurora, or Rory as she likes to be called, is from New Orleans. Her parents are professors, so she gets to go to England with them for a year. Her parents go to Bristol, while Rory gets to go spend the year at a proper British boarding school called Wexford.&lt;br /&gt;
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Rory is doing her best to fit in and learn British terminology and important stuff like how the United Kingdom and Britain are not the same thing. Also that the English will play hockey in any weather. (not ice hockey - field hockey). However, rather than fitting in, Rory ends up standing out when she is a witness in a murder investigation.&lt;br /&gt;
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All of London is on the edge when a string of murders replicate Jack the Ripper murders from over a century ago. Police think Rory is the only witness to the murders, so they get close to her and learn all they can about why this man is interested in her.&lt;br /&gt;
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I don't want to give too much away, because the story has so many delicious discoveries. But I will say that this book has all of the wit, humor and sheer awesomeness that all of MJ's books have. If you've read her, you don't need my&amp;nbsp;convincing&amp;nbsp;to read this one. If you haven't read any of her books, then this is a fabulous one to start with. My reviews of some of her other books are &lt;a href="http://hillbookblog.blogspot.com/search?q=maureen+johnson"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;
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This is the beginning of a series called SHADES OF LONDON. I will be reading the next one as soon as I can get my hands on it! Check out Maureen Johnson's website &lt;a href="http://www.maureenjohnsonbooks.com/index1.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;
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Have you ever had a day where everything was going wrong and you got so frustrated that you made a poor decision because you were angry? Maybe you lashed out at someone&amp;nbsp;unnecessarily&amp;nbsp;and had to apologize later? Hopefully all that happened was saying something mean. But what if you were having that kind of day and someone lost their life because you became short tempered and angry?&lt;br /&gt;
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Glen Bauer was taking his daughter home from school and he witnessed several incidents that&amp;nbsp;ruined&amp;nbsp;his mood. He decided to put a little scare into a kid that was driving reckless. But the little scare ended in dire consequences. Even though the scare only took a few seconds, the&amp;nbsp;repercussions&amp;nbsp;reverberated throughout Glen's life for years.&amp;nbsp;After the accident, piece by&amp;nbsp;piece, Glen's family was torn apart. His wife lost faith in him, and his daughter lost her family.&lt;br /&gt;
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Once I began this book, I couldn't put it down. I was devastated along with Glen to watch how one moment in time can change your whole life. If there was ever a time when you wish you could go back and have a "do-over," this was it for Glen. But unfortunately, life's not like that.&lt;br /&gt;
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You will not be able to put this one down. You will be on the edge of your seat wondering what will happen next. You will wish you could talk some sense into some of the characters. Most of all, you will root for Glen and his daughter.&lt;br /&gt;
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This is an adult book, but appropriate for older teens.&lt;br /&gt;
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Check out Will Allison &lt;a href="http://willallison.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. &amp;nbsp;LONG DRIVE HOME is his second book, but he's written short stories, as well. I think he's a bright new star in the publishing world!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2984758338129873596-6407551606255315502?l=hillbookblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Ethan lives in uncomplicated, boring Gatlin County, South Carolina. Things haven't changed much since the Civil War, or as the locals call it the "War between the States." Ethan figures things there will never be any surprises, and he can't wait to get out of there after graduation.&lt;br /&gt;
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"Turns out, I couldn't have been more wrong.&lt;br /&gt;
There was a curse.&lt;br /&gt;
There was a girl.&lt;br /&gt;
And in the end, there was a grave.&lt;br /&gt;
I never even saw it coming."&lt;/blockquote&gt;
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Now how could you not be intrigued with a beginning like that?&lt;br /&gt;
I was immediately drawn in by this multi-layered story. Ethan lives in a town with a rich history. People know their lineage back to the Civil War, some even know theirs back to the Revolutionary War. Ethan begins having mysterious dreams of a girl and an intense desire to save her but not being able to. He feels a strong connection to her, even though he has no idea who the girl is.&lt;br /&gt;
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When a Lena moves into town, people aren't exactly welcoming. She's the&amp;nbsp;niece&amp;nbsp;of the&amp;nbsp;neighborhood recluse. No one is fond of old Macon Ravenwood. They think he's crazy.&amp;nbsp;So, in this small, close knit town, if you aren't just like everyone else, if you are a little different, you are not welcome.&lt;br /&gt;
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However, Ethan is drawn to Lena. He isn't sure why until he begins to realize that she is the girl in his dreams. They have a connection. He begins to spend time with her even though his friends give him a hard time. The more he gets to know her, the more he realizes that she has some pretty big secrets. The secrets involve her family, his family and the history of the town.&lt;br /&gt;
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I loved this book. The characters are rich, the setting is thick with texture, and the plot is quick and delightful! It literally kept me up many nights! There is a sequel and third book out too!&lt;br /&gt;
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Lynnie attends Hillsboro School for girls, where everyone gets a car on their sixteenth birthday. So, when Lynnie's father gives her an old charm bracelet with birds on it for her birthday, she's&amp;nbsp;disappointed and confused. Her father tells her that it belonged to her mother, who passed away when she was little. That consoles her somewhat.&lt;br /&gt;
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Then her father gives her another present. A letter from her mom. Lynnie learns a lot about her mother's life growing up, as well as the story of how her mother and father met. But she also learns some scary secrets about her mother's family. She wonders if her image of her mother has been correct. She wonders how this will affect her relationship with her father. Finally, she wonders how this will affect her image of herself.&lt;br /&gt;
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This was an intriguing story. Barbara Hall is an amazing storyteller. The story kept getting deeper and more interesting the more I read. The story ended up being pretty complex, yet the author pulls it off seamlessly. I really enjoyed the fully formed characters and the story!&lt;br /&gt;
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This book came out several years back. I'm not really sure how I stumbled across it, but I'm glad I did. When I researched the author, I found out that she's written several books, but she also writes for TV. She wrote for several successful shows, including Joan of Arcadia, Judging Amy, Army Wives, and Northern Exposure. I'm not too surprised, since she has a gift for storytelling.&lt;br /&gt;
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I'll have to keep an eye out for more books by Barbara Hall in the future!&lt;br /&gt;
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I've read almost all of Elizabeth Scott's books, and lately I've noticed she's branching off into some unusual territory. (Check out my other reviews &lt;a href="http://hillbookblog.blogspot.com/search?q=elizabeth+scott"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.) This one reminds me of GRACE, because it's so inventive.&lt;br /&gt;
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Ava wakes up with no memory of who she is, where she is, or anything about her past. Her "mom" tells her that she was in an accident and has lost her memory. But when Ava goes to sleep, she dreams of another place - a place that seems more real that where she is now. After she is re-acquainted&amp;nbsp;with her "friends," she begins dreaming of them in this other world. She wakes up in one place, then wakes up in another. Which world is real? Who is the real Ava? And why does she have this heavy sense of fear while everyone else seems so carefree. The mystery really gets&amp;nbsp;complicated&amp;nbsp;when a boy called Morgan finds her one day and tells her that he knew they would find each other again.&lt;br /&gt;
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This is one of those books that brings up way more questions than it answers. I'm not saying that the plot isn't resolved, because it is for the most part. But I'm saying that all these other questions come up while exploring this plot.&lt;br /&gt;
For example, what if there are&amp;nbsp;multiple&amp;nbsp;worlds and therefore multiple people exactly like us in these worlds. I begin to wonder things like...&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;li&gt;Would you have different personalities in other worlds?&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;How would you survive in different worlds, within different&amp;nbsp;societal&amp;nbsp;challenges?&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Would you be drawn to he same people?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Would you love the same?&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Would your ambitions and desires be the same?&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;and the mother of all questions - Would your fate be the same? Would you die in the same manner, at the same age?&lt;/li&gt;
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Anyway,&amp;nbsp;Elizabeth&amp;nbsp;Scott continues to impress! The book is a combination thriller, science fiction, and love story all at once, believe it or not!&amp;nbsp;Click below to read a little about the story behind the story and this idea of modal realism&amp;nbsp;from her website:&lt;/div&gt;
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Wow! I love being blown away by an intriguing, well-written book! At first, this will seems similar to HUNGER GAMES, but it turns our to be very much its own thrilling tale.&lt;br /&gt;
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In a futuristic dystopian Chicago, the society is divided up into five factions. Each society is founded on a particular virtue - Abnegation&amp;nbsp;(selflessness), Dauntless (bravery), Candor (honesty), Amity (kindness), Erudite (knowledge). At sixteen, teens must choose which faction to align with. First, they take an aptitude test to see which faction they most belong in, then they can decide to follow those results or choose another faction. If they leave their home faction, they never see their family again.&lt;br /&gt;
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Beatrice Prior gets some&amp;nbsp;unusual&amp;nbsp;results at her aptitude test. The test proctor tells her that her results are inconclusive - that she is part Abnegation, part Dauntless, but really neither. The proctor&amp;nbsp;whispers&amp;nbsp;that she is "Divergent," and she should not tell anyone. It's dangerous. So the proctor deletes the results and enters the results manually as "Abnegation." Beatrice tries to get more information, but she's shushed out of the room and told to be very careful.&lt;br /&gt;
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After much thought and boredom with her home faction of Abnegation, Beatrice decides to leave Abnegation. She has never really felt like she belonged in her home faction. The strict selflessness, which includes bland food, bland clothing, and lack of excitement, has driven her to the wild looking Dauntless faction. She has watched the kids from Dauntless as they laughingly jump on and off moving trains. Even if their life seems foolish, constantly displaying wild acts of courage, it has an excitement that she craves.&lt;br /&gt;
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The new recruits to Dauntless must undergo a&amp;nbsp;stringent initiation process. It's brutal and forces Beatrice to face fears she didn't even know she had. Plus, the recruits are in competition with each other, which brings out the cruelty in people. Beatrice must fight others and compete with herself to get through&amp;nbsp;initiation to become a full Dauntless faction&amp;nbsp;member.&lt;br /&gt;
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This is thrilling,&amp;nbsp;suspenseful, gritty, and thoughtful. It's a roller coaster ride, and I was so sad for it to end!&amp;nbsp;The writing is impeccable. The characters are amazing! You will NOT be able to put it down.&lt;br /&gt;
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I'm thrilled to hear that it has a sequel. It's going to be a trilogy. In fact, the cover for the sequel was just revealed. Check it out:&lt;br /&gt;
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Wow, what a brilliantly written, lovely, moving story! If you have a dog, you'll love this, period. You don't even need to keep reading. Done. But...be polite and read anyway.&lt;br /&gt;
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We join Enzo on the night before his death. He's telling us a little about his life and then he flashes back to the beginning when his owner, Denny picked him out of the litter. Oh - Enzo's a dog, by the way.&lt;br /&gt;
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Enzo is lovable right from the start. He is learning all that he can because he believes he will be a man in his next life. (He learned that from television special about Mongolia.) Denny is a race car driver. Enzo watches videos of his races and loves racing just as much as Denny.&amp;nbsp;He and Denny become the best of friends. They understand each other.&lt;br /&gt;
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Then when Denny brings home Eve, his new wife, the balance changes a little. Enzo isn't the only one Denny loves. Eve doesn't trust or love Enzo yet. However, by the time their baby is born, Enzo is able to win over Eve by vowing to protect Zoe, which he does&amp;nbsp;faithfully&amp;nbsp;throughout the book.&lt;br /&gt;
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Remember, this is from Enzo's point of view. That may sound strange at first, but the author pulls it off brilliantly. We feel Enzo's struggle to communicate through gestures alone. We feel his love for his family. Most of all, we feel the strong bond between Denny and Enzo - a man and his dog.&lt;br /&gt;
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The story is dramatic and heart-wrenching. But the writing is what really shines. I have so many post-it note pages that I can't even choose one to share here, like I normally would. There are too many wonderful parts. You must read it for yourself to understand. You will love it!&amp;nbsp;If you're like me, you've often pondered what your dog might be thinking or if he understands you. Well, after this book, you may never look at your dog the way same again.&lt;br /&gt;
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While reading it, I couldn't help thinking how it would be such an amazing movie. Well, lo and behold, a movie is in development. I'm so excited! Patrick Dempsey is said to be the lead, which is perfect casting, since he races cars in real life. I hope they cast the Enzo narration perfectly too. (Morgan Freeman would be my choice).&lt;br /&gt;
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One final note - this is an adult book. It's on many of those lists of "adult books for older teens," and teens will love it. But it is an adult book. I just want to be clear.&lt;br /&gt;
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There is another adapted version of the story for younger readers.&lt;br /&gt;
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But you'll notice that the title is slightly different, which keeps you from confusing the two. I'm not sure how much is changed in this younger version, although the reviews say that the themes may still be too mature. Younger readers may not enjoy it as much as older readers. I'm sure the demand will be high though,&amp;nbsp;especially&amp;nbsp;after the movie.&lt;br /&gt;
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Bridget and Maureen have been best friends forever. One icy night while driving back from a cheerleading competition, their car swerves and hits an oncoming truck. Both girls are so badly hurt that it's difficult to identify them. The&amp;nbsp;paramedics&amp;nbsp;make an&amp;nbsp;identification&amp;nbsp;based on which girl was driving. Maureen dies and Bridget is badly hurt and left in a coma.&lt;br /&gt;
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Friends and family mourn Maureen and hold vigil by Bridget's bedside. Danny, Bridget's boyfriend, visits Bridget almost daily to talk and sing to her. Several weeks later, everyone is thrilled when Bridget wakes up. The doctors begin a physical therapy program for her and say that it will be a long road, but that she will begin to get better. All Bridget can say at first is a few syllables. One day when one of her doctors looks at her teeth to begin reconstruction on her jaw, he notices that her dental records don't match her mouth. After putting a few pieces of the puzzle&amp;nbsp;together, including a DNA test, the&amp;nbsp;doctors&amp;nbsp;realize a huge mistake was made. Maureen didn't die - Bridget did.&lt;br /&gt;
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Both parents are understandably confused, horrified and shocked. The fallout makes for an amazing story. But that's really only the beginning. Maureen's struggle to re-learn how to speak and do basic tasks like grab a glass of&amp;nbsp;water&amp;nbsp;is the real meat of the story. Not only does she have much to overcome physically, but she also struggles emotionally. She feels like people see her as the girl who should've died. She feels like&amp;nbsp;Bridget&amp;nbsp;was the&amp;nbsp;girl&amp;nbsp;everyone loved and she was only the shadow following her. To complicate things further, Danny is&amp;nbsp;spending&amp;nbsp;a lot of time with her. Maureen wonders if he is only trying to stay close to Bridget or if he really likes her. Will she be able to overcome her physical and emotional obstacles and begin to live a normal life again?&lt;br /&gt;
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The author is incredibly talented to be able to move between so many points of view so easily. I could really feel the emotions behind all of the characters. So many people were affected by the events in the story. Each family was thrown into a tailspin by the accident, and then again when told about the mistaken&amp;nbsp;identity. You can imagine the roller coaster of emotions. The reactions of the family, as well as the entire town were brilliantly written. Maureen is an amazing character. She displayed the frustration you would expect, along with the determination and courage to&amp;nbsp;persevere. Her added sass at the end definitely&amp;nbsp;made her my hero!&lt;br /&gt;
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This is a moving book that you won't soon forget!&lt;br /&gt;
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I'm not sure if I've ever read a book with a more curious combination of characters and events. Eunice "Bug" Smoot is an eighteen-year-old living on her own and making a modest living delivering pizzas in El Paso, Texas. We join her at a time when her biggest problem is finding a new job after being fired.&lt;br /&gt;
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But that problem seems minor shortly thereafter when she finds a demon sitting next in the passenger seat of her car. She discovers that her late grandfather, Papa C, made a deal with the devil for that classic&amp;nbsp;Cadillac&amp;nbsp;she now drives. It seems that Papa C was supposed to give his soul to this demon when he died. But Papa C gave him the slip, so now the demon, called Beals, is there to take the&amp;nbsp;Cadillac&amp;nbsp;instead - oh, and her soul too.&lt;br /&gt;
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Bug is not alone in dealing with this&amp;nbsp;quandary. Her friend Pesto works for demon immigration, so he knows a thing or two that may help her. Pesto's mom is helpful with seances and other non-traditional solutions. Finally, we have the attorney, E. Figg, who represents Bug when dealing with Beals and another more well known demon, Lucifer. Between all of them, surely someone can work something out to save Bug's soul.&lt;br /&gt;
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This was a barrel of fun. It's a modern, hysterical twist on the "making a deal with the devil" theme. The characters really bring it to life. I dare say that Bug may be the&amp;nbsp;feistiest&amp;nbsp;female I've come across in a long time. The El Paso setting brought a richness to the book. I felt like I was there with Bug and Pesto walking the streets during the Día de los Muertos celebration.&lt;br /&gt;
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Read more about David Macinnis Gill &lt;a href="http://davidmacinnisgill.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. This is is first YA novel. He has another one out now called BLACK HOLE SUN. I've heard great things about it!&lt;br /&gt;
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I'm really impressed by the diversity of genres that Alex Flinn writes in, as well as the quality of writing in all of those different areas. Her more serious books, like FADE TO BLACK and BREATHING UNDERWATER are memorable years after reading them. But the more lighthearted books are just as memorable. BEASTLY was the first book she wrote with a fairy tale inspiration. Then A KISS IN TIME followed.&lt;br /&gt;
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CLOAKED is an adventurous, joy ride! Johnny is an&amp;nbsp;average&amp;nbsp;shoe&amp;nbsp;repair&amp;nbsp;guy working in his family's shop in&amp;nbsp;the&amp;nbsp;lobby of a South Beach resort. His father was a shoe repair guy, and his grandfather was a shoe repair guy. Pretty exciting, right? Yeah, that's what Johnny thinks too. When the Alorian princess comes to stay at the resort,&amp;nbsp;Johnny&amp;nbsp;hopes to get a glance of her to add a little adventure to his life.&lt;br /&gt;
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But, Johnny gets way more than glimpse of Victoriana. His wish of adventure is granted when she asks him to save her brother who's been abducted. The only catch is that her brother will be difficult to locate, since he was turned into a frog. And he's somewhere in Miami. But, if he's able to bring her brother back, then Victoriana will marry him and he'll be rich beyond his wildest dreams. Johnny decides to go on the quest armed with a magical cloak that Victoriana claims will transport him&amp;nbsp;anywhere&amp;nbsp;he wishes. &lt;br /&gt;
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Surprises&amp;nbsp;abound in this adventure! Johnny discovers secrets about witches, giants and animals who used to be human. He also gets quite a shock to learn that his best friend was keeping a magical secret from him.&lt;br /&gt;
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I loved the combination of new ideas coupled with classics that felt familiar, such as The Frog Prince and The Elves and the Shoemaker. Plus, there are some more obscure fairy tales that intrigued me enough to want to know more.&amp;nbsp;Luckily, the Author's Note in the back answered my questions. The quotes at the&amp;nbsp;beginning&amp;nbsp;of each chapter that referenced a&amp;nbsp;particular fairly tale were a nice touch and gave you a little foreshadowing at times. You will enjoy the ride in CLOAKED!&lt;br /&gt;
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By the way, I was able to get Alex Flinn's autograph at ALA in June, so I couldn't help but show off the picture of us. I've wanted to meet her for years, so that's while my smile is so big that my face can barely contain it!&lt;br /&gt;
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Also, check out the book trailer for CLOAKED:&lt;br /&gt;
And her newly designed&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.alexflinn.com/index.html"&gt;website&lt;/a&gt; for all of her other great books!&lt;br /&gt;
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This is one of those books that feels like a girls night out. It feels like you're hanging out with some girlfriends and you're all telling funny stories and enjoying yourself immensely. I really had a great time reading it! It also took me back to high school and some of the things that I did and shouldn't have, which I'll refrain from posting here to the public domain to protect the innocent. :)&lt;br /&gt;
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The story begins with April becoming the luckiest teen on the planet. Her mom lives in Paris with her new husband and April's brother. April lives with her dad and his new wife. However, her dad gets a job promotion in Ohio. April doesn't want to move to Ohio in the middle of her junior year. She has a lot of friends and a great boyfriend. So, she begs her father to let her stay with her long-time friend, Vi. After some tricky&amp;nbsp;negotiations, her father&amp;nbsp;reluctantly&amp;nbsp;agrees. Little does he know that Vi's mom will be traveling for a few months starring in the play version of Mary Poppins. So...that leaves Vi and April living alone as teens.&lt;br /&gt;
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Here are a few highlights of the "ten things" they did and probably shouldn't have:&lt;br /&gt;
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#4 Bought a hot tub&lt;br /&gt;
#8 Threw a crazy party&lt;br /&gt;
#9 Hosted the Mr Teen Universe contest&lt;br /&gt;
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As you can imagine, they have a lot of fun. But they also learn a lot. April realizes that Vi has been dealing with a lot more adult&amp;nbsp;responsibilities&amp;nbsp;than a teen should. Does April want to take that stuff on? Or does she wish she could just live with her parents again an enjoy being a teen a while longer? In the meantime, they adopt an adorable cat, hang out in a hot tub called Hula and have a few parties.&lt;br /&gt;
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This is laugh out loud funny, a little bittersweet, and has a ton of memorable characters! You won't want to miss this one.&lt;br /&gt;
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I wasn't too surprised that I would have so much fun reading this when I realized what other books I had read by Sarah Mlynowski. Click &lt;a href="http://hillbookblog.blogspot.com/search?q=sarah+mlynowski"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; to see them. She has a knack for coming up with unique ideas. GIMME A CALL was completely unique and brilliant, while HOW TO BE BAD is one of my all-time fun-fests!&lt;br /&gt;
Check out more about this fabulous author &lt;a href="http://www.sarahm.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;
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