We Were Strangers: a sort-of-poem(ish) thing by freshtalkingkids

We Were Strangers
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I thought you were a stranger,
That first time
Reaching for your hidden mind,
Stroking the broken words
That you never spoke to me…
I thought you were a stranger…
~
Why does it have to be so hard to understand?
Why can’t I catch a tear and hold it in my hand?
The lightning always flickers in your eye
Did you ever even learn how to cry?
I thought you were a stranger…
~
I thought I was a stranger
That last time
Reaching for my hidden mind
Breaking the fragile dreams
That I never gave to you…
I thought I was a stranger…
~
Why does it have to be so hard to understand?
Why can’t I catch a tear and hold it in my hand?
The lightning always flickers in my eye
Did I ever even learn how to cry?
I thought I was a stranger…
~
I thought that we were strangers
All the time
Treasuring our touching minds
Holding the whispered fears
That we always understood
I thought that we were strangers…
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Why does it have to be so hard to understand?
Why can’t we catch our tears and hold them in our hands?
The lightning always flickers in our eyes
Did we ever even learn how to cry?
I thought that we were strangers…
I thought that we were free…

Guest Post: Book Review by Sammi

A Review of I’d Tell You That I Love You, But Then I’d Have To Kill You by Ally Carter
Spies.
For most people, that means James Bond and/or Jason Bourne.
However, after reading I’d Tell You That I Love You, but Then I’d Have To Kill You, by Ally Carter, I know think of something much more different — spy school.
Because the Gallagher Academy for Exceptional Young Women (read: the Gallagher Academy for Female Spies-in-Training) isn’t what it looks like — as opposed to being a snobbish boarding school for rich jerks, it’s a school for young trainee spies from all over America.
Cammie Morgan is like those girls, only slightly different — because her mom isn’t just a CIA operative, she’s headmistress of the Gallagher Academy.
When on a mission, Cammie “the Chameleon” is spotted by a normal boy — a certain Josh. Through a series of dramatic and certainly hilarious incidents, Cammie and Josh become…sorta-maybe-almost a couple.
Of course, the staff at the Gallagher Academy would (and could) kill Cammie and Josh if they found out.
So it’s up to Cammie, Bex (the first non-American Gallagher Girl), a little genius named Liz, and snobby Macey (who happens to “speak Boy”) to navigate Cammie’s relationship with a boy that can never know the truth about her.
Genre: Chick Lit/Young Adult
Age Group: 11-19
Rating: 9/10

Guest Post: Jackson Pearce interview and Article by Groovy Gal!

A Freshtalkingkids reader did an interview with author Jackson Pearce recently, and she offered to post it here on the blog! Thanks so much Groovy Gal for sharing this with everyone!

As You Wish

By Elizabeth Waid 9/09

Have you ever asked your librarian for a book with a specific plot or characters, and then been disappointed to find out that such a book doesn’t exist? Well, that’s what started the newly published author Jackson Pearce on her writing adventure.

At the young age of 9, Jackson Pearce asked her school’s librarian for a book about an orphan, baby animals, and magic. Upon finding out that no book matched her description, she wrote her own. Her book was about an orphan girl that little baby animals were strangely attracted to.

15 years later, she is now an “official” author. Her book, As You Wish, is about a teenage girl named Viola who accidentally summons a young genie from his world to hers, where he will remain until she makes 3 wishes. Now I bet you’re thinking, Just wish for more wishes! Well, Viola can’t. Like everything else in life, there are rules as to what she can (and can’t) wish for.

Rule #1- You can’t wish for more wishes.

Rule #2- You can’t bring people back from the dead (one lady does bring back a dog, though).

Rule #3- You can’t change what a person is, so you couldn’t turn into a mermaid, or make your mortal enemy suddenly nice.

If more wishes was your first thought for a wish, then I bet world peace was your second thought. Viola thought of that too, but her genie cautioned her against it, because it wouldn’t last. If you’re thinking I’d wish for happiness, then sorry! He told her that she should wish for something that would make her happy, and not just happiness, because it wouldn’t last, just like the world peace.

Anyone would leap at the chance to have 3 wishes granted, but really think about it: whatever your heart desires within your grasp. Would you immediately wish without hesitation? Or would you ponder it for weeks or even months? Viola not only contemplates her wishes, but actually tries to delay them, because once she wishes, her genie will go back to the world from which he came, leaving her forever.

This exciting story is written in 1st person present tense, with the chapters switching between Viola’s point of view and her genie’s. Jackson prefers 1st person to 3rd person, because she thinks that 1st person is more “in the moment” and that it sort of gives you an inside look on everything.

Jackson Pearce is one persevering tough chick. Her first book she tried to get published was called The Keybearer…it got rejected 76 times. In her frustration, she started writing As You Wish to take her mind off it. The two stories do not resemble each other at all, because she wanted to completely start over.  “The key is to keep writing, even when you think you’re not going anywhere,” she told me. “I’ve always been writing, as long as I can remember.”

I asked Jackson if any of her characters resemble anyone she knows. She said that “there’s never just one person” who completely makes up a character, but little details here and there reminding her of friends. “Whether you intend to or not, people you know start climbing their way” into the story.

When you’re writing, does reading help you, or does it cause you to self-consciously copy other authors? “Anytime you read, it helps your own writing. If I’m stuck, if I read another book it’ll get my mind moving forward again.”

And now, here are 10 fun things about Jackson Pearce.

  1. She’s part of a writer’s group called the 2009 Debutantes . It’s made up of about 50 authors that debuted in 2009.
  2. She lives in Atlanta.
  3. Her Web Site is www.asyouwishthebook.com and her blog is www.jacksonpearce.com .
  4. Her YouTube videos are hilarious!
  5. She has a cross-eyed cat, “but he counts as 7.”
  6. She teaches High School color guard.
  7. She dances and twirls batons.
  8. When she was in High School, she tried out for the circus.
  9. About 3 years ago, she auditioned to be the princess at Medieval Times and even made it to the top 5.
  10. She’s an awesome writer!

Book Trailers!

I read a lot of books. I go on the internet a lot. So whenever I get a new book recommendation, naturally, I look it up on the internet! And a lot of times, I find book trailers done professionally by the publishers.

Making video trailers for books is a popular fan thing, but lately publishing companies have been making movie trailers to advertise their books. It’s a good thing when I’m trying to figure out what the book’s about, but a lot of fans don’t like the trailers for their beloved favorite books. I can’t quote anyone directly, (not sure whether that’s plagiarism or not), but many fans say that the trailers don’t properly represent the book. They complain that the trailer’s actor doesn’t look like the book character, the trailer gives the wrong idea about the story, or it just isn’t done well in general.

However, there are a lot of very good trailers out there too! This post is for the best book trailers! Personally, I have 3 kinds of favorites:

  1. YOU MUST READ THIS BOOK! : This kind of trailer is simple in its message: “You must read this book!” It gives you a glimpse of all the action in a book, and gets you excited about reading it! My favorite of these trailers is the one for Scott Westerfeld’s book, Leviathan.  
  2. Ooohhh… that’s creepy! : This works best for sci-fi books and mystery. It’s often told by the main character, and it’s told in a kind of spooky way. It’s the kind of thing that leaves you staring at the screen for minutes after it’s over, and when you regain your senses, you immediately watch it again. I have two faves for this category:  
  3. The Author’s Thing: This is like the author advertising their own book. They’re often funny or interesting. Here’s one video one: and a LINK TO ONE that’s not postable here, but it’s hilarious!

Okay, that’s enough book videos for one post… anyone have one they want to share?

Uglies-Inspired Poem (By Freshtalkingkids!)

Together We’re a Special Circumstance

When I saw you lying in that bed,
Helpless, random, weak,
My eyes burned but I could not feel,
Tears on my Special cheeks,
I know we can’t be but I’m gonna try,
When I think of you these words come to my mind,
Zane-la, Tally-wa, you and me,
It’s up to us,
While alone we may be scared to try,
Together we’re a Special Circumstance,
I remember the first day,
I looked into your eyes,
We shared that bubbly secret,
And so much more besides,
I know we can’t be but I’m gonna try,
When I think of you these words come to my mind,
Zane-la, Tally-wa, you and me,
It’s up to us,
While alone we may be scared to try,
Together we’re a Special Circumstance,
Memories are twisting around me,
I can’t find them, no matter how I try,
Blindly, I reach out to catch one,
And find it’s already drifted by,
I know we can’t be but I’m gonna try,
When I think of you these words come to my mind,
Zane-la, Tally-wa, you and me,
It’s up to us,
While alone we may be scared to try,
Together we’re a Special Circumstance,
Together we’re a Special Circumstance.

Guest Post: poem by Princess Bobo

Happiness

Normally a haiku would
have a pattern of five seven five
but happiness never stays in the lines…

Guest Post: “Knitting” a haiku by Princess Bobo

Knitting
Tangles, all messed up
ruined but turns out fine, it
is made by human

Guest Post: two nature poems by Princess Bobo!

I feel… The wind whipping past me, the cool breeze that softly brushes my skin.
I smell… The salty ocean air, that rushes around my body.
I hear… The quiet bird song sung by the seagulls that peck at your picnic feast.
I taste… The cool juicy watermelon I packed.
I touch… The dry grainy sand that can be molded into anything.
Where am I?
(The beach)
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I feel… The soft grass beneath my feet and hands when I fall.
I smell… The calming scent of tiny flowers to tall trees
I hear… The perfect silence…
I taste… fragranced air in my mouth.
I touch… Everything, my hands run along the perfectly shaped curved in a trees bark.
Where am I?
(A field)

Guest Post: another haiku by Princess Bobo!

Treats

lollipops gummy
bears nerds and licorice make
you want to smile!!

Haiku by Princess Bobo

Smiles on peoples
Faces, put smiles on your own
Be happy forever!!!