Flying in PlaceTor Publishing Group, 01 ապր, 2010 թ. - 192 էջ Once in a while, a first novel arrives like a bolt of lightning, commanding attention with an explosion of power, grace, and light. Flying in Place is such a book. As unflinching as The Lovely Bones, as startling as Beloved, it is a work to bear witness--with bravery and compassion--for the experience of millions of readers and their loved ones. |
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... Breathing was . " Emma ? " Bret asked gently . " Where was she doing cart- wheels ? " I swallowed . Talking hadn't been this difficult for years . " On my bedroom ceiling . " I recognized her right away . I probably would have ...
... breathing was coming from over my head . As always , I tried not to pay attention to it , but today it was louder than usual and counting flowers hadn't been helping , so Ginny was a welcome distraction . She reached the opposite wall ...
... breathing sounded like a hurricane now , but if Ginny heard it she didn't let on . Mom never heard anything either ; that must have been another congenital tendency . I may have been fat , but at least I wasn't deaf . " You can't do ...
... breathing , heavy as waves crashing on a beach . What good was being out of my body , if I couldn't get away from the breathing ? " You're a ghost . " " I am ? But ghosts used to be people . Didn't I used to be somebody ? I can't ...
... breath- ing , and if she made me feel bad I could send her away again . " Go away , " I said . " Go back to wherever you came from . You're just a ghost . You're a ghost with no memory , and that's worse than nothing . What good are you ...