Showing posts with label Friday 56. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Friday 56. Show all posts

Friday, August 13, 2010

Friday 56: Julie Garwood

Rules:

* Grab the book nearest you. Right now.

* Turn to page 56.
* Post any sentence from that page (plus one or two others if you like) along with these instructions on your blog. (If you do not have your own blog) post it in the comments section of this blog.
*Post a link along with your post back to Story Time With Tonya and Friends.

* Don't dig for your favorite book, the coolest, the most intellectual. Use the CLOSEST.
 
 
Why were the police there? Probably more vandalism, she guessed, as Tommy had told her that the problems had escalated in the last month. He thought it was due to the fact that the kids were out of school and there weren't any jobs or organized activities to keep them occupied, but Minsignor McKindry believed the increased violence and desecration was gang related.

Friday, July 16, 2010

Friday 56: James Rollins

Rules:

* Grab the book nearest you. Right now.

* Turn to page 56.

* Post any sentence from that page (plus one or two others if you like) along with these instructions on your blog. (If you do not have your own blog) post it in the comments section of this blog.

*Post a link along with your post back to Story Time With Tonya and Friends.
* Don't dig for your favorite book, the coolest, the most intellectual. Use the CLOSEST.

 
James Rollins - The Judas Strain
What if you could bioengineer the next great world prophet: scientifically produce the next Buddah, the next Muhammad, or the next Jesus? Would it mark the Second Coming or initiate a chain reaction with disastrous consequences?


Gray remained silent. He knew such a threat, especially now, was no coincidence. He read the same understanding in the woman's eyes. "Someone knows," he said slowly. "after today's shooting on the Mall, no one will dismiss a bomb threat. It's the perfect cover to run a covert sweep of the building.
 
He turned to study the omphalos.
 
Time was running out for delicacy.

Friday, July 9, 2010

Friday 56

Rules:


* Grab the book nearest you. Right now.

* Turn to page 56.

* Post any sentence from that page (plus one or two others if you like) along with these instructions on your blog. (If you do not have your own blog) post it in the comments section of this blog.

*Post a link along with your post back to Story Time With Tonya and Friends.

* Don't dig for your favorite book, the coolest, the most intellectual. Use the CLOSEST.



I swallowed my greeting. He was wearing skin-tight leather pants tucked into thigh-high boots, so it was hard to tell where the pants left off and the boots began. The shirt was one of his typical shirts, something sort of 1700's, with mounds of ruffles at sleeves, and neck. But the color of all that silk was something I'd never seen him in. A vibrant blue somewhere between royal and navy. The color made his midnight eyes bluer than ever. His face was as always flawless, breathtaking. It was, as always, like some wet dream come to life, too beautiful to be real, too sensuous to be safe.