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Not really. I actually look for books that are going to make me cry. Mainly because I don’t cry . . . (I cry over silly stuff like being stressed out, not about sad things in books) so if I cry reading a book you know it’s good. Got any suggestions? (and no, I didn’t cry reading The Fault in Our Stars or while watching If I Stay . . .)
The Hunger Games. I had read dyso before, but it wasn’t until after I read Hunger Games that I really started loving that genre.
Always To Kill a Mockingbird and up on the list lately is the Lauren Oliver books (I write better after I read her for some reason *shrugs*)
The Hunger Games — but only so I can read it for the first time all over again.
This is a really hard one, but it’d probably be my stack of library books. Why? They aren’t mine and I’d hate to have to explain that I wasn’t bringing them back because my house burned them.
The Babysitters club, The Boxcar Children, The Borrowers — all these take me back to my childhood.
I remember reading one when I was little about a doll house and it was so fun that I decided I wanted to write a book. I love the way Lauren Oliver and Lindsay Cummings have with words, so I get super inspired whenever I read their stuff. There have been slew of others that I thought “I could so write this better” that have spurred me on in writing as well.
I have a few by the lovely Tricia Goyer and my set of Shannon Dittemore’s Angel Eyes trilogy is signed
The first book I actually remember owning is The Velveteen Rabbit. My dad brought it home for me after a business trip and would read a page to me a night.
Anything by John Green. It’s gritty fiction and written from a male POV, but by golly I’m sucked into anything and everything he writes.
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