Callie lost her parents when the Spore Wars wiped out everyone between the ages of twenty and sixty. She and her little brother, Tyler, go on the run, living as squatters with their friend Michael and fighting off renegades who would kill them for a cookie. Callie’s only hope is Prime Destination...
This book was very slow at some points and too fast at others. It seems like there should be more balance. I read this one because I got through the first and wanted to find out how it ended, but I was not impressed. It's an interesting concept but I think the over all character development could...
Whoever thought up the idea of having authors write short stories to accompany novels is a genius! I loved Portrait of a Starter! The opportunity to get inside Michael's head... the chance to learn a little more about the STARTERS' world. But the story alone was really fun too, following Micha...
"Ok. Not bad" would be enough to define this short story. I really dislike books written in present tense, but I try to ignore if the author does a good job... But Lissa Price didn't. Not in Portrait of a Starter.I never read Starters, but I was really looking forward it. I though it would be one...
I haven't read yet the others books in the series, but I really like the world that Lissa Price has created. I liked to read an extract with Michael's point of view. It left me wanting to know more about it and read the entire books! If you hadn't read yet the entire books in the series you can r...
Seit ein Krieg mit Biowaffen die mittlere Generation ausgelöscht hat, leben viele der elternlosen Jugendlichen auf der Straße. So auch Callie, ihr kleiner Bruder und deren Freund Michael. Gemeinsam schlagen sie sich im harten Überlebenskampf durch. Eines Tages bittet Callie Michael, auf ihren Bru...
Uma deliciosa aventura de um Ender que ainda se importa com os Starters, mesmo os renegados.Bom!Esse conto gratuito (clique aqui para fazer o download da história) publicado pela Novo Conceito é uma história extra da série Starters e Enders.A história do inspetor Walsh se passa no mesmo mundo e...
She lies on top of my sleeping bag, eyes closed, slight smile on her lips. Must be dreaming of life before the war. Not much smiling since it ended. Her little brother, Tyler, is sleeping across the room, behind the upturned desks. I can hear his fitful snoring, a sure sign he’s congested again. ...
But I couldn’t, of course; it was buried deeply under the metal blocking plate. It was just the surrounding scar tissue I felt, hard and unforgiving. I tried not to touch it. But it had become an obsession to finger it like a splinter in a palm, or ...