He saw the rules of life clearly for the first time and they were simple: it was a game where Death was the only winner.
Sharon SantStichwörter: fantasy science-fiction dystopia young-adult
Sometimes he was weird, sometimes he was Captain Douchebag, but he was always my best friend.
Sharon SantStichwörter: friendship humour emotion
What are we doing tonight, Spock?' Luca grinned at Jacob.
'Apparently, he's going to New Zealand,' Ellen replied with heavy sarcasm.
'New Zealand?'
'It's code for Outer Space.
Stichwörter: friendship humour
On some deep, unconscious level, he had always known it to be true. He was an invention, a fictional character. Jacob Lightfoot didn't exist.
Sharon SantStichwörter: fantasy mystery destiny young-adult young-adult-fiction
Jacob glanced across at the woman. 'She'd have you for breakfast, mate.'
'Yeah,' Luca countered, 'maybe I want to be had for breakfast.
Stichwörter: friendship humour fantasy young-adult
Jake's in trouble.'
Luca rolled his eyes. 'What now?'
'He's gone off somewhere, I think I know where, and I don't think it's good.'
'Cant that boy ever stay in and watch telly like the rest of us?
Stichwörter: friendship humour fantasy science-fiction young-adult series urban-fantasy
It was a room full of ghosts, arranged in readiness for days that would never happen.
Sharon SantStichwörter: dystopia young-adult emotional
Sadie gave her head an exaggerated scratch. ‘Don’t come too close if you know what’s good for you, these nits are on steroids.
Sharon SantStichwörter: humour dystopia young-adult supporting-characters
That was when I realised a sad but incontrovertible truth: I was a geek, and there was no getting around it. I could dress in Kate’s clothes, but it didn’t make me Kate.
Sharon SantStichwörter: humour geek-humor young-adult-fiction
Elijah blinked in dazzling sunlight and took a deep breath. The sweet-pepper scent of meadow grass told him immediately where he was. Winded, he skidded to a halt as the portal spat him out. Above him stretched skies of cornflower blue, dotted with threadbare white clouds sailing over like cotton galleons on the summer breeze.
Sharon SantStichwörter: science-fiction dystopia ya
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