"The things that your eyes see plainly and can’t forget
are worse than huddled black figures left to the imagination.
Imagination has a poor memory; it slinks away and goes blurry.
Happy Halloween!
"I tried to scream, but the words came out in a hoarse rasp. Movement along the bottom of the glass door drew my attention. A vertical line had formed at the base of the door, like an invisible finger was sliding through the fog. My legs wobbled, threatening to collapse as I followed its slow, meandering path upward. The line pointed to a message that had already been written on the glass. You can't save them all."Review coming soon.
My quest to perfect my homemade latte technique is back. twitter.com/TalesofWhimsy/…
— Tales of Whimsy (@TalesofWhimsy) October 1, 2012
What happens when mama tries to check blogs while the baby is awake. Attack of the baby hand! twitter.com/TalesofWhimsy/…
— Tales of Whimsy (@TalesofWhimsy) October 2, 2012
I heart a day at the races. twitter.com/TalesofWhimsy/…
— Tales of Whimsy (@TalesofWhimsy) October 13, 2012
Goodreads Summary: "Ani believes she is just an insignificant whisper of a 12-year-old girl in a loud world. This is what her mother tells her anyway. Her father made her feel important, but he's been off fighting in Spain's Civil War, and his voice in her head is fading. Then she meets Mathias. A boy of action. Mathias's father is part of a spy network and soon Ani finds herself helping him deliver messages to other members of the underground. And then her world explodes. The sleepy little market town of Guernica is destroyed by Nazi bombers. In one afternoon Ani loses her city, her home, her mother. But in helping the other survivors, Ani gains a sense of her own strength. And she and Mathias make plans to fight back in their own unique way."