Monday’s First Sentence ~ As Far As You’ll Take Me by Phil Stamper
As it turns out, I’m pretty good at lying.
As it turns out, I’m pretty good at lying.
As it turns out, I’m pretty good at lying.
Review for Welkom bij Hotel Flanagans
Hartelijk dank naar Hebban.nl en de uitgever, Xander Uitgevers, voor een kopie van dit boek! Zo blij dat ik een deel kon zijn van het Hebbanbuzz team voor dit boek! Dit is een eerlijke review voor dit boek.
Blog Tour ~ The Sugar Game by Ashley Brown ~ Excerpt
First Chapter First Paragraph Thursday Intros ~ The Midnight Guardians
Tonight is the darkest night of the year.
It is so dark, you can barely make out the stone cottage sitting in front of you. It is the only building in the valley. A path runs right from the fields to a red front door, framed by the remains of a rose bush. In summer, when days are long and warm, the roses flourish. But there are no roses now. It is the dead of winter and the dead of night. The door is surrounded by thorns.
Spell the Month in Books: December
Review for May Day
Friday’s Page 69 ~ The Assistant
I say a cold goodbye. With shivery hands hands I press a key to the front-door latch, and I find that I am taking big soothing breaths. Stay calm. I don’t want to go in the flat. Stay calm. I DON’T WANT TO GO IN THE FLAT.
Review for Toto the Ninja Cat and the Great Snake Escape
What a fun, delightful and cute book this was featuring a very kicking some ass character!
Monday’s First Sentence ~ Royal Icing: The Cupcake Club
If there was one thing Kylie Carson enjoyed on a stormy night, it was curling up on her couch with a monster movie.
First Chapter First Paragraph Thursday Intros ~ Toto the Ninja Cat and the Great Snake Escape
Toto was having the best dream of her life (featuring an enormous pepperoni pizza, a bucket of cheesy pasta and, to finish, her furry face buried in a massive tiramisu), when she found herself rudely transported back to a cold London night.
CRASH, BANG and, while we’re at it, WALLOP doesn’t even come close to the terrible noise that disturbed the silence on the otherwise sleepy street. It was the kind of night where you and I would be tucked up in bed with an extra blanket and a hot-water bottle.