Crystal me gustó muchísimo, creo que la sentí más real que Sky y Phoenix. Es muy fácil empatizar con cualquiera de las tres pero creo que esa parte en la que estaba en una crisis por no saber qué hacer con su vida porque cree que no es suficientemente buena y de plano no hacer nada, es algo por l...
3.5 estrellas. Me gusto. En este libro conocemos mucho más acerca del las almas gemelas, y su conexión. La relación romántica entre Crystal y Xav es más realista, creíble y mucho menos empalagosa. Aunque varios de los "bombón" y "belleza" estaban de más. Lo que no me gusto de ninguno de los tres...
4,6 von 5 Sternen*Kurzmeinung*Diese kurze Zusatzstory macht nur für die Leser von „Finding Sky“ Sinn. Hier wird kurz ein wenig aus Zeds Kindheit erzählt und dann über seine Empfindungen und Erlebnisse als Sky in die Schule kommt und er sie zum ersten Mal sieht bis hin zu dem Punkt an dem er erken...
Hát… ez ismét durván aranyos volt… Sajnálom, tudom, hogy rossz Zed-nek, de alig bírtam lekaparni a vigyoromat.Őszintén szólva imádtam volna, ha nem csak egy pár oldalas ízelítőben tekinthetek Zed fejébe, hanem egy teljes rész erejéig, ahogy a Veszedelmes sorscsapás teljesen Travis POV-ja volt…Ara...
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Bag thrown on the ground, I disappeared into a group hug. ‘Hey, you guys, it’s so great to see you!’ I checked them over to see if they’d changed since Easter when we last met up. ‘Summer, you look fabulous!’ She did. Were those some sneaky long layers in her black hair? The bits at the front now...
Kieran was also running a scan of Westron’s communications with parents, looking for key terms, another on an analysis of links between diamond mining and trustees sitting on the school’s board, and two little personal ones, tracking NASA’s Mars programme and the CERN’s hunt for the Higgs. The sp...
Shutting the door behind me, I drowned out the sounds of the festival rumbling away in the distance. Even in the sleepy mornings it wasn’t quiet—the hubbub of voices, strains of bands practising, piped music on some of the food stalls, the ever-present swish-hush of the sea calling to my gift. I ...
The white-pillared entrance loomed above us like an entrance to Olympus; it was guarded by a phoenix, which hung, carved and freshly gold tinted, over the flight of stairs. The organizers had staged this evening’s art exhibition in the sumptuous foyer of the opera house and I could already see th...
The woods looked incredible: leaves turning so many colours like the wrappers in a box of Quality Streets. Sally and Simon spent most days, fingernails ingrained with oils, bubbling over with excitement about the challenge they were facing when they painted al fresco. When they get like this, eve...
After a decadent long, hot shower, I was busy painting my toenails with Sky’s help. She insisted we did each one a different colour, just for the fun of it. We were surrounded by our purchases, which spilled haphazardly from the bags like presents at a toddler’s party. ‘Am I interrupting?’ he ask...