I'm very divided about this book. On the one hand, I enjoyed it - it was a very "read that it and don't stop until you are done" kind of book - it's been a while for me since I read one of the books. On the other hand, there is just so, so much you have to just accept in the book - most of all, ...
Don't judge me- this book was a fun read. I started to type "unrealistic in parts" but seriously, it's about a virus that turns people into the undead so I think we already started out with unrealistic. Why I enjoyed this book makes it clear why I didn't so much Station 11. Is it ground breakin...
I really liked this book but it was nowhere near as good as the first one. It was quite disjointed and suddenly there would be some bit of information that the characters had gotten but you didn't know how they had gotten it. The crazy warden also moved to a different time in history. In the f...
It was the first text from Micah in months. Understandable, given that he had been locked up in juvenile detention for the whole of the summer. Oliver stared at his phone, numb, tapping his foot under the table. The lunch rush had come and gone at the sandwich shop, the din of voices, laughter, a...
Dan felt the dampness soaking through the cuffs of his jeans. That, combined with the ever-refreshing clarity that came with distance from Brookline, made Dan pause. Would the church even be open at eight o’clock on a Thursday?But he felt like he had to try. He needed to know if he was crazy, pos...
It was immediately and terribly apparent why Sabrina had refused to let them go alone; the houses on these blocks were sparse, entire lots emptied and never reclaimed after the hurricane had washed them away.The devastation rippled visibly across the neighborhood. The farther they went, the worse...
And more important, what was she going to do about it? She could leave her post for good, she realized, get back on a bus and go somewhere, anywhere else. But that would mean leaving all those people behind, and she would carry around their pleas for help for the rest of her life—not to mention M...
I apologize if I worried some of you; without the arena, without generators, without a steady connection to the outside world, my resources become more and more limited and I update as soon as we come across a weak wireless signal, a momentary flickering. But once again this becomes more than jus...
Gray pin-striped suit. Pocket square. He must have had fancy meetings scheduled. For a while he just studied Cal, pinching his lips up and then relaxing them again.“Are you depressed?”Cal blinked. “What? I don’t know. Probably. Isn’t everyone?”Clearly that wasn’t the answer Roger was looking for....
Winter. It was coming, unmistakable on the air now with its crisp, sharp forewarning. It would be on us any second. Shane shivered outside the cabin, flinching as I shoved yet another jacket over his head, shimmying it down around his shoulders until his arms popped out of the sleeve holes. “You ...