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As soon as we get back to Shoreline, Miles said, Im running straight into a long, hot shower. Yeah, good call. Shelby grabbed a chunk of her thick blond ponytail and sniffed. Wash this Announcer funk out of my hair. If thats even possible.
You know what? Miles leaned in, lowering his voice, even though there was no one else around. Weird that the Announcer had planted them so far off the grounds of the school.
Maybe tonight we should sneak into the mess hall and snag some of those flaky biscuits The buttery ones? From the tube?
Shelbys eyes widened. Another genius idea from Miles. The guy was good to have around. Man, Ive missed Shoreline. Its good to be They crossed beyond the line of trees. A meadow opened up before them. And then it hit Shelby: She wasnt seeing any of the familiar Shoreline buildings, because they werent there. She and Miles were. She paused and glanced at the hillside surrounding them.
Snow sat on the boughs of trees that Shelby suddenly realized were definitely not California redwoods. And the slushy mud road ahead of them was no Pacific Coast Highway. It wound downward over the hillside for several miles toward a stunningly old-looking city protected by a massive black stone wall.
It reminded her of one of those faded old tapestries where unicorns frolicked in front of medieval towns, which some ex-boyfriend of her mom had once dragged her to see at the Getty. I thought we were home! Shelby cried, her voice landing somewhere between a bark and a whine.
Where were they? She stopped just short of the crude road and looked around at the muddy desolation before her. There was no one around. I thought we were, too. Miles scratched his cap glumly. I guess were not quite back at Shoreline. Not quite? Look at this excuse for a road. Look at that fortress thing down there. She gasped. And are those little moving dots knights?
Unless were in some kind of theme-park, were stuck in the freaking Middle Ages! She covered her mouth.
Wed better not get the plague. Whose Announcer did you open up in Jerusalem, anyway?
I dont know, I just. Were never going to get home! Yes, we are, Shel. I read about this. I think. We got backwards in time by leapfrogging through other angels Announcers, so maybe we have to get home that way, too.
Well, what are you waiting for? Open another one! Its not like that. Miles jerked his baseball cap lower over his eyes.
Shelby could barely see his face. I think we have to find one of the angels, and just sort of borrow another shadow You make it sound like borrowing a sleeping bag for a camping trip.
If we find a shadow that casts across the century where we actually exist, we can make it home. How do we do that? Miles shook his head. I thought Id done it when we were with Daniel in Jerusalem. Im scared. Shelby crossed her arms over her chest and shivered in the wind. Just do something! I cant justespecially not with you screaming at me Miles!
Shelbys body seized up. What was that rumbling sound behind them? Something was coming up the road. A horse-drawn cart creaked toward them. The clop of horses hooves was growing louder. In a second,. Shelby screamed. The silhouette of a stout man holding the reins of two brown-and-white-spotted horses rose into view on the sloping road.
Shelby grabbed Miles by his collar. Hed been fussing nervously with his hat, and as she yanked him behind the wide trunk of an oak tree, the bright blue cap flew off his head. Shelby watched the capthe cap that had been part of Miless daily wardrobe for yearssail through the air like a blue jay.
Then it plummeted downward, into a wide pale-brown puddle of mud in the road. My hat, Miles whispered. They were huddled very close together, their backs against the rough bark of the oak. Shelby glanced over at him and was amazed to see his face in its entirety. His eyes seemed magnified. His hair messy. He looked. Miles tugged on his hat-hair, self-conscious. Shelby cleared her throat and her thoughts. Well get it as soon as the cart goes by.
Just stay out of sight until this dude is out of the way. She could feel Miless warm breath on her neck and the jut of his hipbone pushing against her side.
How was Miles so skinny? The guy ate like a horse, but he was all meat and no potatoes. At least, that was what Shelbys. Miles fidgeted, straining to see his cap. Stay still, Shelby said. This guy could be some sort of barbarian. Miles held up a finger and tilted his head. Hes singing. A patch of snow crunched under Shelbys feet as she craned her neck around the tree to watch the cart approach.
The driver was a ruddy-cheeked man with a dirty shirt collar, daggy trousers that were obviously handmade, and a colossal fur vest he wore cinched at the waist with a leather belt. His small blue felt cap looked like a ridiculous little polka dot in the center of his broad, bald forehead.
His song had the jolly, raucous ring of a pub tune and boy, was he belting it out. The clopping of his horses hooves sounded almost like a drumming accompaniment to his loud, brassy voice: Riding to town t fetch a maid, a busty maid, a lusty maid.
Riding to town to take a bride, in eventide, a Valentine! Shelby rolled her eyes. But at least she recognized the mans accent, a clue.
So, I guess were in jolly old England. And I guess its Valentines Day, Miles said. Twenty-four hours of feeling especially single and pathetic. Shed done jazz hands on that last bit for effect, but Miles was too busy watching the crude board cart drive by to notice. The horses were tacked in unmatched blue and white bridles and harnesses. Their ribs were showing. The man rode alone, sitting atop a rotting wooden bench at the head of the cart, which was about the size of a truck bed and covered with a sturdy white tarp.
Shelby couldnt see what the man was hauling to town, but whatever it was, it was heavy.
The horses were sweating despite the frigid weather, and the planks of wood at the carts base strained and shuddered as it drove toward the walled city. We should follow him, Miles said. What for? Shelbys mouth twitched. Want to fetch yourself a busty, lusty maid? Id like to fetch someone we know, whose Announcer we can use to get us home. Your lip balm? He parted her lips with his thumb.
His touch left Shelby momentarily speechless. Well have a better shot coming across one of the angels in town. The carts wheels groaned in and out of ruts in the muddy road, rocking the driver from side to side. Soon he was close enough that Shelby could see the coarseness of his beard, which was as thick and black as his bearskin.
His pitch faltered on the extended last syllable of Valentine, and he took a great gulp of air before beginning again. Then his song broke off abruptly.
Fatto sta che mi sbagliavo su entrambi i punti. Semplicemente lenta. Luce deve rimanere nei confini scolastici e non farsi notare troppo, deve mantenere un profilo basso.
Vogliamo parlare poi del suo comportamento? Lo stesso vale per Cam, che mi faceva ben sperare nel primo libro, ma che non viene valorizzato abbastanza in questo. Serve una struttura narrativa, serve uno svolgimento e soprattutto servono delle risposte ai mille quesiti che il povero lettore si pone.
Cosa sta succedendo? Vogliamo elaborare il concetto? Passion Autore: Fallen 3 Edito da: Fantasy, Young Adult, Angeli Voto: Luce morirebbe per Daniel: Per scoprirlo, Luce viaggia a ritroso nel tempo e ritrova le sue incarnazioni passate: Tutti vogliamo sapere per quale ragione questi due abbiamo questo amore tormentato, ma si rimane con un bel pugno di mosche.
Qualche parola sui simpatici personaggi che popolano Passion.
Con tutti che le urlano di stare attenta, cosa fa questa dolce donzella? Signorina mia, le sembra forse una cosa da farsi? Daniel, Cam, i tuoi genitori non ti hanno detto che NON ci si fida dei gargoyle sconosciuti che infatti si rivelano essere ben altro?
In questo capitolo della saga, sfortunatamente, compaiono poco gli altri personaggi, compreso Daniel, che non fa altro che rincorrere Luce e struggersi. Spero vivamente che tutto acquisti un senso in Rapture. Studentessa universitaria a pieno regime e lavoratrice a tempo perso con una sana morbosa ossessione per la lettura. Tutt'ora incellophanato, ma grande. Ciao siccome che orami il 2 non credo che lo faccia di film , mi consigli di leggerli tutti e 6 oppure solo i primi 3 Carla.
Come hai detto tu, i libri sia Fallen sia Torment sono scritti con un carattere leggibile persino a metri di distanza. Quando alle bancarelle ho comprato "Il signore degli Anelli" a 5! Ohy, ohy allora il mio sesto senso non ha sbagliato!
Allora, in base al tuo commento, ha avuto la mia stessa impressione… Anche io ho notato un'inquietante somiglianza con la Meyer. Ma visto quante ne ha copiate la Meyer suppongo che non si sa degnata neppure di dire A alla Lauren. Fra molto tempo XD. Io sono dell'idea che Twilight doveva nascere e morire come romanzo unico. O Mica ho capito.
Io ho detto che, per me, dato che sono identici mi stimola poco. Boh…certo ci sono cose differenti Grazie a Dio! L'altro titolo me lo segno sono alla ricercati nuove letture. Luce, arrabbiati una volta invece di scioglierti non appena arriva il biondino, e Daniel ti prego fattela na risata. Complimenti per il coraggio. Ciao a tutti vi segnalo la pagina ufficiale italiana di Facebook della saga di fallen! Ho letto tutti i vostri commenti riguardo alla saga di Fallen e devo ammettere che i primi due libri, nonostante la storia di angeli e demoni sia bella e interessante a me ha sempre affascinato , l'autrice sembra che non la sfrutti al meglio..
Il terzo libro Passion invece l'ho trovato molto meglio rispetto ai primi due, sia dal punto di vista descrittivo che quello della storia, inoltre grammaticalmente mi sembra anche che l'autrice sia maturata.
Ciao Lune! Purtroppo, visto che il primo mi aveva scatenato un tale nervosismo, ho preferito buttarmi su altri romanzi. Bah, mi sa che in Twilight e company non ci siano viaggi nel tempo e oggetti da recuperare. Ma che oh, sei inaccontentabile! Allora il libro te lo scrivi tu e siamo tutti contenti?
Comunque sia, abbiamo opinioni diverse al riguardo. Che ne pensi? La storia nascosta dietro questa saga di romanzi non nasce dal nulla.
Ciao, per caso mi sono imbattuta in qst link. Mi chiedo perche continui a leggere se non capisci. Il buon libro dovrebbe prenderti e farti sognare e mi pare che Kate lo abbia fatto. Poi dico non ti preoccupare del numero delle pagine che le foreste e gli alberi li abbattono a prescindere e cmq ci sono molti altri modi per rimpiangerli.
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