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Category: Weekly Posts

These are my weekly blog memes. Each day has one (Sunday has two).

Monday: Monday’s First Sentence
Tuesday: Teaser Tuesday
Wednesday: Waiting on Wednesday
Thursday: First Chapter First Paragraphs Thursday Intros
Friday: Friday’s Page 69
Saturday: Cover Lover Saturday
Sunday: Weekly Quote & Sunday’s TBR Updates

Friday’s Page 69 ~ The King of Crows

Friday’s Page 69 ~ The King of Crows

The King Of Crows, Libba Bray, Orange, Crow, Chair, Hat, Young Adult, Historical Fiction, Paranormal, Ghosts, Powers
The Diviners climbed through a back window, letting themselves into the shuttered Museum of American Folklore, Superstition, and the Occult. The beams from their flashlights traveled across what had once been home but now seemed unfamiliar. The glare gave the library’s spiral staircase an otherworldly haze and reflected off the stuffed grizzly bear’s lifeless gaze.

First Chapter First Paragraph Thursday Intros ~ Chirp

First Chapter First Paragraph Thursday Intros ~ Chirp

Chirp, Kate Messner, Yellow, Dog, Girls, Trees, Grass, Jumping of Cliff, Lake, Children's Books, Grandparents, Mystery, Summer, Friendship, Moving, Vermont, Gymnastics, Sports
Mia hadn’t realized how much she missed the mountains. The countryside rolling past her car window was greener than anything in Boston. She loved the moose-crossing signs and the little villages that felt so sleepy and peaceful. June was in-between season in New England, but in another week, the roads would be humming with campers and fancy cars full of New York City people who stopped to take selfies with cows. For now, Mia loved watching the quiet landscapes drift by. Packing the moving truck the day after school ended had been a hassle, but she really was glad to be moving back to Vermont.

Friday’s Page 69 ~ Anna and the French Kiss

Friday’s Page 69 ~ Anna and the French Kiss


I give him a doubtful look, and the unicorn pillow flies at my head. I slam it back, and he grins, slides off the bed, and smacks me full force. I grab for it but miss, and he hits me again twice before letting me catch it. St. Clair doubles over in laughter and I whack him on the back. He tries to reclaim it, but I hold on and we wrestle back and forth until he lets go. The force throws me onto the bed, dizzy and sweaty.
St. Clair flops down beside me, breathing heavily. He’s lying so close that his hair tickles the side of my face. Our arms are almost touching. Almost. I try to exhale, but I no longer know how to breathe. And then I remember I’m not wearing a bra.

First Chapter First Paragraph Thursday Intros ~ The Black Flamingo

First Chapter First Paragraph Thursday Intros ~ The Black Flamingo

The Black Flamingo, Flamingo, Feathers, Man, Young Adult, Poetry, Contemporary, Pink, Dean Atta, Feathers, Family, Coming of Age,
I am the black flamingo.
The black flamingo is me
trying to find myself.
This book is a fairy tale
in which I am the prince
and the princess. I am
the king and the queen.
I am my own wicked
witch and fairy godmother.