<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963431636116146953</id><updated>2012-03-06T12:04:02.684-08:00</updated><title type='text'>EHS Library READS!</title><subtitle type='html'>The official blog of the Edison High School Library!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>ehslibraryreads</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16388552439934713705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vtOy6QBrWPU/TNmEcAz19qI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/XYChvyDd-d0/S220/e.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>174</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963431636116146953.post-3296789347983941555</id><published>2012-03-06T12:03:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-03-06T12:04:02.692-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Remembrance</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1Uz7sRQ9pwg/T1ZtgbVS5VI/AAAAAAAAAYA/43bsVLcx_SM/s1600/remembrance.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1Uz7sRQ9pwg/T1ZtgbVS5VI/AAAAAAAAAYA/43bsVLcx_SM/s320/remembrance.jpg" width="221" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt;Lizzie Davenport has been reincarnated from Regency Era, England ... but she doesn't know it yet.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Drew Carmichael transfers into Lizzie's high school, and she feels a connection to him, almost like she knows him. She can't stop thinking about him, but whenever she tries talking with him about the mysteries behind her feelings, he makes it clear that he wants nothing to do with her. Reaching him is even more difficult because she has a boyfriend, Jeremy, who has started to become full of himself after being elected co-captain of the varsity soccer team, and her flirtatious best friend Chelsea starts dating Drew soon after his arrival. So why can't she get him out of her mind?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though Lizzie knows she should let go of her fascination with Drew, fighting fate isn't going to be easy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;FIC MADOW&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://1.gvt0.com/vi/cgcRcqRsr60/0.jpg" height="266" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/cgcRcqRsr60&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/cgcRcqRsr60&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963431636116146953-3296789347983941555?l=ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/feeds/3296789347983941555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/03/lizzie-davenport-has-been-reincarnated.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/3296789347983941555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/3296789347983941555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/03/lizzie-davenport-has-been-reincarnated.html' title='Remembrance'/><author><name>ehslibraryreads</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16388552439934713705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vtOy6QBrWPU/TNmEcAz19qI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/XYChvyDd-d0/S220/e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1Uz7sRQ9pwg/T1ZtgbVS5VI/AAAAAAAAAYA/43bsVLcx_SM/s72-c/remembrance.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963431636116146953.post-1460119570366551905</id><published>2012-03-06T12:01:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2012-03-06T12:01:53.753-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Vengeance</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DM74Ckrd0Vs/T1ZtK02FlQI/AAAAAAAAAX4/nmSSJ1i_Llo/s1600/VengeanceCover.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DM74Ckrd0Vs/T1ZtK02FlQI/AAAAAAAAAX4/nmSSJ1i_Llo/s320/VengeanceCover.png" width="221" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;How far would you go to get revenge? When Chelsea Givens discovered that her ex-boyfriend Drew dumped her to be with her former best friend Lizzie, she'd never felt so betrayed in her life. Then her new friend Shannon tells her she can help set things right. Chelsea's willing to listen, but what Shannon wants her to believe -- that she shared a past life with Drew -- is impossible. And what she wants her to do to get him back ... well, it's downright crazy. Could Shannon be telling the truth? And if she is, what lengths will Chelsea go if it means making Lizzie pay? Find out in Vengeance, the second part of the Transcend Time Saga.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;FIC MADOW&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963431636116146953-1460119570366551905?l=ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/feeds/1460119570366551905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/03/vengeance.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/1460119570366551905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/1460119570366551905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/03/vengeance.html' title='Vengeance'/><author><name>ehslibraryreads</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16388552439934713705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vtOy6QBrWPU/TNmEcAz19qI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/XYChvyDd-d0/S220/e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DM74Ckrd0Vs/T1ZtK02FlQI/AAAAAAAAAX4/nmSSJ1i_Llo/s72-c/VengeanceCover.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963431636116146953.post-4869720367208842597</id><published>2012-03-06T11:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-03-06T11:54:02.045-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Purple Heart</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-O-hRzcaMA5w/T1ZrVSMv6iI/AAAAAAAAAXw/Xs6rxETFHi0/s1600/purple.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-O-hRzcaMA5w/T1ZrVSMv6iI/AAAAAAAAAXw/Xs6rxETFHi0/s320/purple.jpg" width="210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica; text-align: -webkit-left;"&gt;When Private Matt Duffy wakes up in an army hospital, he's haunted by an image of a young Iraqi boy as a bullet hits his chest. Matt can't shake the feeling that he is somehow involved in the boy's death, but because of his own head injury, he struggles to put all the pieces together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica; text-align: -webkit-left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica; text-align: -webkit-left;"&gt;FIC McCORMICK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963431636116146953-4869720367208842597?l=ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/feeds/4869720367208842597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/03/purple-heart.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/4869720367208842597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/4869720367208842597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/03/purple-heart.html' title='Purple Heart'/><author><name>ehslibraryreads</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16388552439934713705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vtOy6QBrWPU/TNmEcAz19qI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/XYChvyDd-d0/S220/e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-O-hRzcaMA5w/T1ZrVSMv6iI/AAAAAAAAAXw/Xs6rxETFHi0/s72-c/purple.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963431636116146953.post-2527867396236086739</id><published>2012-03-06T11:50:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2012-03-06T11:50:57.438-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wither</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-r3KZVW9jHbU/T1Zqm9tk36I/AAAAAAAAAXo/DjwxjESejD0/s1600/Wither.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-r3KZVW9jHbU/T1Zqm9tk36I/AAAAAAAAAXo/DjwxjESejD0/s320/Wither.jpg" width="210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica; text-align: -webkit-left;"&gt;At age sixteen, Rhine Ellery has four years to live. Thanks to a botched effort to create a perfect race, all females live to be twenty, and males live to age twenty-five. While geneticists seek a miracle antidote, orphans roam the streets and polygamy abounds. After Rhine is kidnapped and sold as a bride, she is desperate to escape from her husband's strange world, which includes a sinister father-in-law in search of the antidote and a slew of sister wives who are not to be trusted. On the cusp of her seventeenth birthday, Rhine attempts to flee--but what she finds is a society spiraling into anarchy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica; text-align: -webkit-left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica; text-align: -webkit-left;"&gt;FIC DeSTEFANO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963431636116146953-2527867396236086739?l=ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/feeds/2527867396236086739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/03/wither.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/2527867396236086739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/2527867396236086739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/03/wither.html' title='Wither'/><author><name>ehslibraryreads</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16388552439934713705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vtOy6QBrWPU/TNmEcAz19qI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/XYChvyDd-d0/S220/e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-r3KZVW9jHbU/T1Zqm9tk36I/AAAAAAAAAXo/DjwxjESejD0/s72-c/Wither.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963431636116146953.post-6720640312743946650</id><published>2012-03-06T11:49:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2012-03-06T11:49:52.098-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Girl in the Arena</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-q-gaJV15URc/T1ZqWl8AvkI/AAAAAAAAAXg/9WkztXX4tJw/s1600/girlinthearena.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-q-gaJV15URc/T1ZqWl8AvkI/AAAAAAAAAXg/9WkztXX4tJw/s320/girlinthearena.jpg" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;It's a fight to the death--on live TV--when a gladiator's daughter steps into the arena Lyn is a neo-gladiator's daughter, through and through. Her mother has made a career out of marrying into the high-profile world of televised blood sport, and the rules of the Gladiator Sports Association are second nature to their family. Always lend ineffable confidence to the gladiator. Remind him constantly of his victories. And most importantly: Never leave the stadium when your father is dying. The rules help the family survive, but rules--and the GSA--can also turn against you. When a gifted young fighter kills Lyn's seventh father, he also captures Lyn's dowry bracelet, which means she must marry him... For fans of The Hunger Games and Fight Club , Lise Haines' debut novel is a mesmerizing look at a world addicted to violence--a modern world that's disturbingly easy to imagine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FIC HAINES&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963431636116146953-6720640312743946650?l=ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/feeds/6720640312743946650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/03/girl-in-arena.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/6720640312743946650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/6720640312743946650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/03/girl-in-arena.html' title='Girl in the Arena'/><author><name>ehslibraryreads</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16388552439934713705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vtOy6QBrWPU/TNmEcAz19qI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/XYChvyDd-d0/S220/e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-q-gaJV15URc/T1ZqWl8AvkI/AAAAAAAAAXg/9WkztXX4tJw/s72-c/girlinthearena.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963431636116146953.post-8177332824865842335</id><published>2012-03-06T10:47:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-03-06T10:47:41.602-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Now Is The Time For Running</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uOVU2twbEls/T1ZbtaZfuLI/AAAAAAAAAXY/JnfWwx36NZ4/s1600/now+is+the+time.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uOVU2twbEls/T1ZbtaZfuLI/AAAAAAAAAXY/JnfWwx36NZ4/s1600/now+is+the+time.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Just down the road from their families, Deo and his friends play soccer in the dusty fields of Zimbabwe, cheered on by Deo's older brother, Innocent. It is a day like any other . . . until the soldiers arrive and Deo and Innocent are forced to run for their lives, fleeing the wreckage of their village for the distant promise of safe haven. Along the way, they face the prejudice and poverty that await refugees everywhere, and must rely on the kindness of people they meet to make it through. But when tragedy strikes, Deo's love of soccer is all he has left. Can he use that gift to find hope once more? Relevant, timely, and accessibly written,Now Is the Time For Runningis a staggering story of survival that follows Deo and his mentally handicapped older brother on a transformative journey that will stick with readers long after the last page.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FIC WILLIAMS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963431636116146953-8177332824865842335?l=ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/feeds/8177332824865842335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/03/now-is-time-for-running.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/8177332824865842335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/8177332824865842335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/03/now-is-time-for-running.html' title='Now Is The Time For Running'/><author><name>ehslibraryreads</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16388552439934713705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vtOy6QBrWPU/TNmEcAz19qI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/XYChvyDd-d0/S220/e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uOVU2twbEls/T1ZbtaZfuLI/AAAAAAAAAXY/JnfWwx36NZ4/s72-c/now+is+the+time.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963431636116146953.post-7961680239069672157</id><published>2012-03-06T10:45:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2012-03-06T10:45:58.216-08:00</updated><title type='text'>This Dark Endeavor</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tdfzQ04xN-s/T1ZbYpmgCaI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/_ssl0iFqBv0/s1600/this+dark.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tdfzQ04xN-s/T1ZbYpmgCaI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/_ssl0iFqBv0/s320/this+dark.JPG" width="211" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica; text-align: -webkit-left;"&gt;Growing up, twin brothers Victor and Konrad fill their lives with imaginary adventures...until the day they stumble upon The Dark Library, where they discover secret books of alchemy and ancient remedies. When Konrad falls gravely ill, Victor is drawn back to The Dark Library and uncovers an ancient formula, beginning a treacherous search for the ingredients to create the forbidden Elixir of Life. Their success depends on how far they are willing to push the boundaries of nature, science…and love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica; text-align: -webkit-left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica; text-align: -webkit-left;"&gt;FIC OPPEL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://1.gvt0.com/vi/wk5MnElS0EE/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/wk5MnElS0EE&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/wk5MnElS0EE&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963431636116146953-7961680239069672157?l=ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/feeds/7961680239069672157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/03/this-dark-endeavor.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/7961680239069672157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/7961680239069672157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/03/this-dark-endeavor.html' title='This Dark Endeavor'/><author><name>ehslibraryreads</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16388552439934713705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vtOy6QBrWPU/TNmEcAz19qI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/XYChvyDd-d0/S220/e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tdfzQ04xN-s/T1ZbYpmgCaI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/_ssl0iFqBv0/s72-c/this+dark.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963431636116146953.post-8515429977602806779</id><published>2012-03-06T10:44:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-03-06T10:44:39.187-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Running Dream</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7K7mYzt_fbA/T1Za8hUp2tI/AAAAAAAAAXI/v1oMIBLeL2M/s1600/the-running-dream-jacket.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7K7mYzt_fbA/T1Za8hUp2tI/AAAAAAAAAXI/v1oMIBLeL2M/s320/the-running-dream-jacket.jpg" width="211" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica; text-align: -webkit-left;"&gt;Jessica thinks her life is over when she loses a leg in a car accident. She's not comforted by the news that she'll be able to walk with the help of a prosthetic leg. Who cares about walking when you live to run? As she struggles to cope with crutches and a first cyborg-like prosthetic, Jessica feels oddly both in the spotlight and invisible. People who don't know what to say, act like she's not there. Which she could handle better if she weren't now keenly aware that she'd done the same thing herself to a girl with CP named Rosa. A girl who is going to tutor her through all the math she's missed. A girl who sees right into the heart of her. With the support of family, friends, a coach, and her track teammates, Jessica may actually be able to run again. But that's not enough for her now. She doesn't just want to cross finish lines herself-she wants to take Rosa with her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica; text-align: -webkit-left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica; text-align: -webkit-left;"&gt;FIC VAN DRAANEN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica; text-align: -webkit-left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica; text-align: -webkit-left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://1.gvt0.com/vi/bAV5ActuNUU/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/bAV5ActuNUU&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/bAV5ActuNUU&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica; text-align: -webkit-left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963431636116146953-8515429977602806779?l=ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/feeds/8515429977602806779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/03/running-dream.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/8515429977602806779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/8515429977602806779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/03/running-dream.html' title='The Running Dream'/><author><name>ehslibraryreads</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16388552439934713705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vtOy6QBrWPU/TNmEcAz19qI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/XYChvyDd-d0/S220/e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7K7mYzt_fbA/T1Za8hUp2tI/AAAAAAAAAXI/v1oMIBLeL2M/s72-c/the-running-dream-jacket.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963431636116146953.post-5391222826179009740</id><published>2012-03-06T10:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-03-06T10:43:04.889-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Legend</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NVjT7ABYlak/T1ZamORzExI/AAAAAAAAAXA/vbVzCOp-_pw/s1600/lu_legend.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NVjT7ABYlak/T1ZamORzExI/AAAAAAAAAXA/vbVzCOp-_pw/s320/lu_legend.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica; text-align: -webkit-left;"&gt;What was once the western United States is now home to the Republic, a nation perpetually at war with its neighbors. Born into an elite family in one of the Republic's wealthiest districts, fifteen-year-old June is a prodigy being groomed for success in the Republic's highest military circles. Born into the slums, fifteen-year-old Day is the country's most wanted criminal. But his motives may not be as malicious as they seem. From very different worlds, June and Day have no reason to cross paths--until the day June's brother, Metias, is murdered and Day becomes the prime suspect. Caught in the ultimate game of cat and mouse, Day is in a race for his family's survival, while June seeks to avenge Metias's death. But in a shocking turn of events, the two uncover the truth of what has really brought them together, and the sinister lengths their country will go to keep its secrets. Full of nonstop action, suspense, and romance, this novel is sure to move readers as much as it thrills.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica; text-align: -webkit-left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica; text-align: -webkit-left;"&gt;FIC LU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica; text-align: -webkit-left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica; text-align: -webkit-left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://2.gvt0.com/vi/hr-KmDJ1uoY/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/hr-KmDJ1uoY&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/hr-KmDJ1uoY&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica; text-align: -webkit-left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963431636116146953-5391222826179009740?l=ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/feeds/5391222826179009740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/03/legend.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/5391222826179009740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/5391222826179009740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/03/legend.html' title='Legend'/><author><name>ehslibraryreads</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16388552439934713705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vtOy6QBrWPU/TNmEcAz19qI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/XYChvyDd-d0/S220/e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NVjT7ABYlak/T1ZamORzExI/AAAAAAAAAXA/vbVzCOp-_pw/s72-c/lu_legend.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963431636116146953.post-5938841919728364935</id><published>2012-03-06T10:38:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2012-03-06T10:38:55.462-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ship Breaker</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-r_q3kC4OqF8/T1ZZiubSqrI/AAAAAAAAAW4/i0qjV7wX254/s1600/340x_ship-breaker.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-r_q3kC4OqF8/T1ZZiubSqrI/AAAAAAAAAW4/i0qjV7wX254/s320/340x_ship-breaker.jpg" width="211" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;In America's Gulf Coast region, where grounded oil tankers are being broken down for parts, Nailer, a teenage boy, works the light crew, scavenging for copper wiring just to make quota--and hopefully live to see another day. But when, by luck or chance, he discovers an exquisite clipper ship beached during a recent hurricane, Nailer faces the most important decision of his life: Strip the ship for all it's worth or rescue its lone survivor, a beautiful and wealthy girl who could lead him to a better life. . . .In this powerful novel, award-winning author Paolo Bacigalupi delivers a thrilling, fast-paced adventure set in a vivid and raw, uncertain future&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FIC BACIGALUP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://3.gvt0.com/vi/fIzEGbDHAhs/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/fIzEGbDHAhs&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/fIzEGbDHAhs&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963431636116146953-5938841919728364935?l=ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/feeds/5938841919728364935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/03/ship-breaker.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/5938841919728364935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/5938841919728364935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/03/ship-breaker.html' title='Ship Breaker'/><author><name>ehslibraryreads</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16388552439934713705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vtOy6QBrWPU/TNmEcAz19qI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/XYChvyDd-d0/S220/e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-r_q3kC4OqF8/T1ZZiubSqrI/AAAAAAAAAW4/i0qjV7wX254/s72-c/340x_ship-breaker.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963431636116146953.post-4694404345540653259</id><published>2012-03-06T10:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-03-06T10:34:17.155-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shine</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tv_r-a8A9FA/T1ZXwdqjjAI/AAAAAAAAAWw/oEqqcx-BL7s/s1600/ShinePB01849L.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tv_r-a8A9FA/T1ZXwdqjjAI/AAAAAAAAAWw/oEqqcx-BL7s/s320/ShinePB01849L.jpg" width="208" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica; text-align: -webkit-left;"&gt;When her best guy friend falls victim to what seems like a vicious hate crime, 16-year-old Cat sets out to discover who in her small town did it. Richly atmospheric, this daring mystery mines the secrets of a tightly knit Southern community and examines the strength of will it takes to go against everyone you know in the name of justice. Against a backdrop of poverty, clannishness, drugs, and intolerance, Myracle has crafted a harrowing coming-of-age tale couched in a deeply intelligent mystery. Smart, fearless, and compassionate, this is an unforgettable work from a beloved author.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica; text-align: -webkit-left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica; text-align: -webkit-left;"&gt;FIC MYRACLE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963431636116146953-4694404345540653259?l=ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/feeds/4694404345540653259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/03/shine.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/4694404345540653259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/4694404345540653259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/03/shine.html' title='Shine'/><author><name>ehslibraryreads</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16388552439934713705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vtOy6QBrWPU/TNmEcAz19qI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/XYChvyDd-d0/S220/e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tv_r-a8A9FA/T1ZXwdqjjAI/AAAAAAAAAWw/oEqqcx-BL7s/s72-c/ShinePB01849L.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963431636116146953.post-4953910660135571122</id><published>2012-03-06T10:29:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-03-06T10:29:24.490-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Room</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iyyNLEzhth4/T1ZXYUwt5NI/AAAAAAAAAWo/rLCpcwaFsiA/s1600/Room-by-Emma-Donoghue_thumb.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iyyNLEzhth4/T1ZXYUwt5NI/AAAAAAAAAWo/rLCpcwaFsiA/s320/Room-by-Emma-Donoghue_thumb.jpg" width="206" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica;"&gt;To five-year-old Jack, Room is the entire world. It is where he was born and grew up; it's where he lives with his Ma as they learn and read and eat and sleep and play. At night, his Ma shuts him safely in the wardrobe, where he is meant to be asleep when Old Nick visits. Room is home to Jack, but to Ma, it is the prison where Old Nick has held her captive for seven years. Through determination, ingenuity, and fierce motherly love, Ma has created a life for Jack. But she knows it's not enough...not for her or for him. She devises a bold escape plan, one that relies on her young son's bravery and a lot of luck. What she does not realize is just how unprepared she is for the plan to actually work. Told entirely in the language of the energetic, pragmatic five-year-old Jack, ROOM is a celebration of resilience and the limitless bond between parent and child, a brilliantly executed novel about what it means to journey from one world to another.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica;"&gt;FIC DONOGHUE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://3.gvt0.com/vi/T8rj2otXNfM/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/T8rj2otXNfM&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/T8rj2otXNfM&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963431636116146953-4953910660135571122?l=ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/feeds/4953910660135571122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/03/room.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/4953910660135571122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/4953910660135571122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/03/room.html' title='Room'/><author><name>ehslibraryreads</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16388552439934713705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vtOy6QBrWPU/TNmEcAz19qI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/XYChvyDd-d0/S220/e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iyyNLEzhth4/T1ZXYUwt5NI/AAAAAAAAAWo/rLCpcwaFsiA/s72-c/Room-by-Emma-Donoghue_thumb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963431636116146953.post-6686731894815080398</id><published>2012-03-06T10:27:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-03-06T10:27:57.702-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Watcher</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xtgAGGd4zeE/T1ZXJBJMT8I/AAAAAAAAAWg/-uIFJjoQlu4/s1600/the+watcher.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xtgAGGd4zeE/T1ZXJBJMT8I/AAAAAAAAAWg/-uIFJjoQlu4/s320/the+watcher.jpg" width="187" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica;"&gt;Perfect Strangers Every day, she sits at the top of the stairs leading to the beach. Always writing in her little notebook. Always watching. Watching the loving big brother, so caring and attentive to his little sister. Watching the handsome lifeguard with his golden tan. But no matter how closely she watches, she can't begin to know the secrets behind the perfect facades of their lives. And they can't begin to know the truth about the strange, sad girl who each day sits alone -- and watches.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica;"&gt;FIC HOWE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963431636116146953-6686731894815080398?l=ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/feeds/6686731894815080398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/03/watcher.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/6686731894815080398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/6686731894815080398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/03/watcher.html' title='The Watcher'/><author><name>ehslibraryreads</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16388552439934713705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vtOy6QBrWPU/TNmEcAz19qI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/XYChvyDd-d0/S220/e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xtgAGGd4zeE/T1ZXJBJMT8I/AAAAAAAAAWg/-uIFJjoQlu4/s72-c/the+watcher.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963431636116146953.post-6712013152776115986</id><published>2012-03-06T10:26:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2012-03-06T10:26:22.769-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shelter Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tAQHKyGG2s0/T1ZWySQY-_I/AAAAAAAAAWY/IECK4xs1BUM/s1600/shelter+me.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tAQHKyGG2s0/T1ZWySQY-_I/AAAAAAAAAWY/IECK4xs1BUM/s320/shelter+me.jpg" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;Janie LaMarche's grief and mourning after her husband's death is disrupted by the arrival of a carpenter who had been commissioned by Janie's husband before he died to build a porch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;FIC FAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963431636116146953-6712013152776115986?l=ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/feeds/6712013152776115986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/03/shelter-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/6712013152776115986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/6712013152776115986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/03/shelter-me.html' title='Shelter Me'/><author><name>ehslibraryreads</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16388552439934713705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vtOy6QBrWPU/TNmEcAz19qI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/XYChvyDd-d0/S220/e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tAQHKyGG2s0/T1ZWySQY-_I/AAAAAAAAAWY/IECK4xs1BUM/s72-c/shelter+me.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963431636116146953.post-5793832650486512622</id><published>2012-03-06T10:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-03-06T10:25:22.948-08:00</updated><title type='text'>How To Be Bad</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--of_Hobo5Vs/T1ZWjdJ48fI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/8thk_sI4Neo/s1600/howtobebad.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--of_Hobo5Vs/T1ZWjdJ48fI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/8thk_sI4Neo/s320/howtobebad.jpg" width="211" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica; text-align: -webkit-left;"&gt;Three bestselling authors--Lauren Myracle, E. Lockhart, and Sarah Mlynowski--team up for this hilarious and heartwarming novel about three girls, two guys, two gators, and one sizzling road trip.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica; text-align: -webkit-left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica; text-align: -webkit-left;"&gt;FIC MYRACLE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963431636116146953-5793832650486512622?l=ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/feeds/5793832650486512622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/03/how-to-be-bad.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/5793832650486512622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/5793832650486512622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/03/how-to-be-bad.html' title='How To Be Bad'/><author><name>ehslibraryreads</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16388552439934713705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vtOy6QBrWPU/TNmEcAz19qI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/XYChvyDd-d0/S220/e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--of_Hobo5Vs/T1ZWjdJ48fI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/8thk_sI4Neo/s72-c/howtobebad.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963431636116146953.post-3507245250333493650</id><published>2012-03-06T10:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-03-06T10:23:15.926-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Candor</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ydknQ0VOFCM/T1ZWDvcokJI/AAAAAAAAAWI/dr4BGQ6-HbA/s1600/candor.gif" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ydknQ0VOFCM/T1ZWDvcokJI/AAAAAAAAAWI/dr4BGQ6-HbA/s1600/candor.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica; text-align: -webkit-left;"&gt;The picture-perfect new town of Candor, Florida, is attracting more and more new families, drawn by its postcard-like small-town feel, with white picket fences, spanking-new but old-fashioned-looking homes, and neighborliness. But the parents are drawn by something else as well.&amp;nbsp; They know that in Candor their obstreperous teenagers will somehow become rewired - they'll learn to respect their elders, to do their chores, and enjoy their homework.&amp;nbsp; They'll give up the tattoos, metal music, and partying that have been driving their parents crazy.&amp;nbsp; They'll become every parent's dream.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica; text-align: -webkit-left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica; text-align: -webkit-left;"&gt;FIC BACHORZ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963431636116146953-3507245250333493650?l=ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/feeds/3507245250333493650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/03/candor.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/3507245250333493650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/3507245250333493650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/03/candor.html' title='Candor'/><author><name>ehslibraryreads</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16388552439934713705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vtOy6QBrWPU/TNmEcAz19qI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/XYChvyDd-d0/S220/e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ydknQ0VOFCM/T1ZWDvcokJI/AAAAAAAAAWI/dr4BGQ6-HbA/s72-c/candor.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963431636116146953.post-8503352527979042510</id><published>2012-03-06T10:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-03-06T10:18:03.483-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Scored</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-v314SFPqn9E/T1ZU1wFi-sI/AAAAAAAAAWA/H_Ieh1KlG2E/s1600/lauren-mclaughlin-scored.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-v314SFPqn9E/T1ZU1wFi-sI/AAAAAAAAAWA/H_Ieh1KlG2E/s320/lauren-mclaughlin-scored.jpg" width="211" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica; text-align: -webkit-left;"&gt;Set in the future when teenagers are monitored via camera and their recorded actions and confessions plugged into a computer program that determines their ability to succeed. All kids given a "score" that determines their future potential. This score has the ability to get kids into colleges, grant scholarships, or destroy all hope for the above. Scored 's reluctant heroine is Imani, a girl whose high score is brought down when her best friend's score plummets. Where do you draw the line between doing what feels morally right and what can mean your future? Friendship, romance, loyalty, family, human connection and human value: all are questioned in this fresh and compelling dystopian novel set in the scarily forseeable future&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica; text-align: -webkit-left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica; text-align: -webkit-left;"&gt;FIC McLAUGHLIN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963431636116146953-8503352527979042510?l=ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/feeds/8503352527979042510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/03/scored.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/8503352527979042510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/8503352527979042510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/03/scored.html' title='Scored'/><author><name>ehslibraryreads</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16388552439934713705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vtOy6QBrWPU/TNmEcAz19qI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/XYChvyDd-d0/S220/e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-v314SFPqn9E/T1ZU1wFi-sI/AAAAAAAAAWA/H_Ieh1KlG2E/s72-c/lauren-mclaughlin-scored.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963431636116146953.post-6546011453447087376</id><published>2012-03-06T10:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-03-06T10:10:17.634-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tempest</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nVWFAEkGQiw/T1ZS3renMjI/AAAAAAAAAV4/tMCt2Ygd1AA/s1600/julie_cross-tempest.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nVWFAEkGQiw/T1ZS3renMjI/AAAAAAAAAV4/tMCt2Ygd1AA/s320/julie_cross-tempest.jpg" width="221" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica;"&gt;The year is 2009. Nineteen-year-old Jackson Meyer is a normal guy... he's in college, has a girlfriend... and he can travel back through time. But it's not like the movies - nothing changes in the present after his jumps, there's no space-time continuum issues or broken flux capacitors - it's just harmless fun. That is... until the day strangers burst in on Jackson and his girlfriend, Holly, and during a struggle with Jackson, Holly is fatally shot. In his panic, Jackson jumps back two years to 2007, but this is not like his previous time jumps. Now he's stuck in 2007 and can't get back to the future. Desperate to somehow return to 2009 to save Holly but unable to return to his rightful year, Jackson settles into 2007 and learns what he can about his abilities. Soon, he discovers that his father works for a shadowy division of the CIA and knows more about Jackson's time-traveling abilities than should be possible. Jackson also befriends the 2007 Holly, protects her, and falls in love with her all over again. But it's not long before the people who shot Holly in 2009 come looking for Jackson in the past, and these "Enemies of Time" will stop at nothing to recruit this powerful young time-traveler. Recruit... or kill him. Piecing together the clues about his father, the Enemies of Time, and himself, Jackson must decide how far he's willing to go to save Holly... and possibly the entire world. The first in an epic trilogy, TEMPEST heralds a powerful new voice in young adult literature.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica;"&gt;FIC CROSS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://1.gvt0.com/vi/sidaeJl0qOE/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/sidaeJl0qOE&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/sidaeJl0qOE&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963431636116146953-6546011453447087376?l=ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/feeds/6546011453447087376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/03/tempest.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/6546011453447087376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/6546011453447087376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/03/tempest.html' title='Tempest'/><author><name>ehslibraryreads</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16388552439934713705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vtOy6QBrWPU/TNmEcAz19qI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/XYChvyDd-d0/S220/e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nVWFAEkGQiw/T1ZS3renMjI/AAAAAAAAAV4/tMCt2Ygd1AA/s72-c/julie_cross-tempest.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963431636116146953.post-6286239475055053643</id><published>2012-03-06T10:08:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-03-06T10:08:05.500-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Before I Fall</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-otiR3Pe8F0s/T1ZSfLqOOZI/AAAAAAAAAVw/BC73QJyUWgQ/s1600/Before-I-Fall.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-otiR3Pe8F0s/T1ZSfLqOOZI/AAAAAAAAAVw/BC73QJyUWgQ/s320/Before-I-Fall.jpg" width="211" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;What if you only had one day to live? What would you do? Who would you kiss? And how far would you go to save your own life?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Samantha Kingston has it all: looks, popularity, the perfect boyfriend. Friday, February 12, should be just another day in her charmed life. Instead, it turns out to be her last.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;The catch: Samantha still wakes up the next morning. Living the last day of her life seven times during one miraculous week, she will untangle the mystery surrounding her death—and discover the true value of everything she is in danger of losing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;FIC OLIVER&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963431636116146953-6286239475055053643?l=ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/feeds/6286239475055053643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/03/before-i-fall.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/6286239475055053643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/6286239475055053643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/03/before-i-fall.html' title='Before I Fall'/><author><name>ehslibraryreads</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16388552439934713705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vtOy6QBrWPU/TNmEcAz19qI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/XYChvyDd-d0/S220/e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-otiR3Pe8F0s/T1ZSfLqOOZI/AAAAAAAAAVw/BC73QJyUWgQ/s72-c/Before-I-Fall.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963431636116146953.post-1302689535112149964</id><published>2012-03-06T10:03:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-03-06T10:03:32.819-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tithe</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZrvkQ2sjSgU/T1ZRTIn4S1I/AAAAAAAAAVo/f35TZuUvxuo/s1600/tithe.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZrvkQ2sjSgU/T1ZRTIn4S1I/AAAAAAAAAVo/f35TZuUvxuo/s320/tithe.jpg" width="228" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica;"&gt;Welcome to the realm of very scary faeries! Sixteen-year-old Kaye is a modern nomad. Fierce and independent, she travels from city to city with her mother's rock band until an ominous attack forces Kaye back to her childhood home. There, amid the industrial, blue-collar New Jersey backdrop, Kaye soon finds herself an unwilling pawn in an ancient power struggle between two rival faerie kingdoms -- a struggle that could very well mean her death&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica;"&gt;FIC BLACK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963431636116146953-1302689535112149964?l=ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/feeds/1302689535112149964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/03/tithe.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/1302689535112149964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/1302689535112149964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/03/tithe.html' title='Tithe'/><author><name>ehslibraryreads</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16388552439934713705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vtOy6QBrWPU/TNmEcAz19qI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/XYChvyDd-d0/S220/e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZrvkQ2sjSgU/T1ZRTIn4S1I/AAAAAAAAAVo/f35TZuUvxuo/s72-c/tithe.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963431636116146953.post-1229197709637220272</id><published>2012-03-06T10:01:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-03-06T10:01:35.642-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Valiant</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ed482hxqF7k/T1ZQ9y_BU5I/AAAAAAAAAVg/zrp-TyaRG34/s1600/valiant.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ed482hxqF7k/T1ZQ9y_BU5I/AAAAAAAAAVg/zrp-TyaRG34/s320/valiant.jpg" width="228" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica;"&gt;When seventeen-year-old Valerie runs away to New York City, she's trying to escape a life that has utterly betrayed her. Sporting a new identity, she takes up with a gang of squatters who live in the city's labyrinthine subway system. But there's something eerily beguiling about Val's new friends. And when one talks Val into tracking down the lair of a mysterious creature with whom they are all involved, Val finds herself torn between her newfound affection for an honorable monster and her fear of what her new friends are becoming.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica;"&gt;FIC BLACK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963431636116146953-1229197709637220272?l=ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/feeds/1229197709637220272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/03/valiant.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/1229197709637220272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/1229197709637220272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/03/valiant.html' title='Valiant'/><author><name>ehslibraryreads</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16388552439934713705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vtOy6QBrWPU/TNmEcAz19qI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/XYChvyDd-d0/S220/e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ed482hxqF7k/T1ZQ9y_BU5I/AAAAAAAAAVg/zrp-TyaRG34/s72-c/valiant.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963431636116146953.post-6077933424796567988</id><published>2012-03-06T09:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-03-06T09:43:02.451-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ironside</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TH4lEVJUDqY/T1ZMolbGLlI/AAAAAAAAAVY/wn8UewlCvrk/s1600/ironside.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TH4lEVJUDqY/T1ZMolbGLlI/AAAAAAAAAVY/wn8UewlCvrk/s320/ironside.jpg" width="228" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kaye, a pixie changeling, is forbidden from seeing her boyfriend Roiben, newly crowned king of Unseelie Court, and goes on a quest to find a faery that can lie, which puts her in the middle of an urban clash between rival faery courts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FIC BLACK&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963431636116146953-6077933424796567988?l=ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/feeds/6077933424796567988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/03/ironside.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/6077933424796567988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/6077933424796567988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/03/ironside.html' title='Ironside'/><author><name>ehslibraryreads</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16388552439934713705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vtOy6QBrWPU/TNmEcAz19qI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/XYChvyDd-d0/S220/e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TH4lEVJUDqY/T1ZMolbGLlI/AAAAAAAAAVY/wn8UewlCvrk/s72-c/ironside.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963431636116146953.post-8296128344607263661</id><published>2012-03-06T09:31:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-03-06T09:31:56.493-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Summoning</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yX9Xqpf7RiQ/T1ZJ2y767cI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/CIUHrdahzaI/s1600/the-summoning.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yX9Xqpf7RiQ/T1ZJ2y767cI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/CIUHrdahzaI/s320/the-summoning.jpg" width="211" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;Chloe Saunders is haunted by a particularly violent ghost and is sent to Lyle House, a center for disturbed teens, where she finds herself investigating a series of other paranormal happenings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;FIC ARMSTRONG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://3.gvt0.com/vi/0RDbQVPIl0s/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/0RDbQVPIl0s&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/0RDbQVPIl0s&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963431636116146953-8296128344607263661?l=ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/feeds/8296128344607263661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/03/summoning.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/8296128344607263661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/8296128344607263661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/03/summoning.html' title='The Summoning'/><author><name>ehslibraryreads</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16388552439934713705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vtOy6QBrWPU/TNmEcAz19qI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/XYChvyDd-d0/S220/e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yX9Xqpf7RiQ/T1ZJ2y767cI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/CIUHrdahzaI/s72-c/the-summoning.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963431636116146953.post-2024812985731696500</id><published>2012-03-06T09:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-03-06T09:26:45.790-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Awakening</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PHAYLVWMfLo/T1ZIzjKMwZI/AAAAAAAAAVI/4Ahg_swx5VA/s1600/awakening.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PHAYLVWMfLo/T1ZIzjKMwZI/AAAAAAAAAVI/4Ahg_swx5VA/s320/awakening.jpg" width="211" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;Fifteen-year-old necromancer Chloe, having escaped from Lyle House with Derek, Simon, and Rae, finds herself imprisoned in a laboratory run by a sinister organization determined to control her and her supernatural friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;FIC ARMSTRONG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963431636116146953-2024812985731696500?l=ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/feeds/2024812985731696500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/03/awakening.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/2024812985731696500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/2024812985731696500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/03/awakening.html' title='The Awakening'/><author><name>ehslibraryreads</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16388552439934713705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vtOy6QBrWPU/TNmEcAz19qI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/XYChvyDd-d0/S220/e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PHAYLVWMfLo/T1ZIzjKMwZI/AAAAAAAAAVI/4Ahg_swx5VA/s72-c/awakening.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963431636116146953.post-4613205787615564413</id><published>2012-03-06T09:24:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-03-06T09:24:40.481-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Reckoning</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PCUh7t9ccEA/T1ZIUy7Ci-I/AAAAAAAAAVA/4IDe1CN9e_0/s1600/The+Reckoning+Book+Cover.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PCUh7t9ccEA/T1ZIUy7Ci-I/AAAAAAAAAVA/4IDe1CN9e_0/s320/The+Reckoning+Book+Cover.jpg" width="211" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica; text-align: -webkit-left;"&gt;In the final book of the "New York Times"-bestselling Darkest Powers trilogy, Chloe Saunders must confront her feelings for an ill-tempered werewolf while plotting to destroy the corporation that threatens her life and the lives of her friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica; text-align: -webkit-left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica; text-align: -webkit-left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica; text-align: -webkit-left;"&gt;FIC ARMSTRONG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963431636116146953-4613205787615564413?l=ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/feeds/4613205787615564413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/03/reckoning.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/4613205787615564413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/4613205787615564413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/03/reckoning.html' title='The Reckoning'/><author><name>ehslibraryreads</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16388552439934713705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vtOy6QBrWPU/TNmEcAz19qI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/XYChvyDd-d0/S220/e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PCUh7t9ccEA/T1ZIUy7Ci-I/AAAAAAAAAVA/4IDe1CN9e_0/s72-c/The+Reckoning+Book+Cover.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963431636116146953.post-9053777906720806719</id><published>2012-03-06T09:14:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-03-06T09:14:40.784-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Throne of Fire</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-obTnjoEu3ZM/T1ZFtled8II/AAAAAAAAAU4/Mowpbrq7tA0/s1600/THRONE_OF_FIRE_jktFINAL%5B1%5D.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-obTnjoEu3ZM/T1ZFtled8II/AAAAAAAAAU4/Mowpbrq7tA0/s320/THRONE_OF_FIRE_jktFINAL%5B1%5D.JPG" width="211" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica;"&gt;In this exciting second installment of the three-book series, Carter and Sadie, offspring of the brilliant Egyptologist Dr. Julius Kane, embark on a worldwide search for the Book of Ra, but the House of Life and the gods of chaos are determined to stop them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica;"&gt;FIC RIORDAN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963431636116146953-9053777906720806719?l=ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/feeds/9053777906720806719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/03/throne-of-fire.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/9053777906720806719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/9053777906720806719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/03/throne-of-fire.html' title='The Throne of Fire'/><author><name>ehslibraryreads</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16388552439934713705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vtOy6QBrWPU/TNmEcAz19qI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/XYChvyDd-d0/S220/e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-obTnjoEu3ZM/T1ZFtled8II/AAAAAAAAAU4/Mowpbrq7tA0/s72-c/THRONE_OF_FIRE_jktFINAL%5B1%5D.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963431636116146953.post-4977438244440351876</id><published>2012-03-06T09:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-03-06T09:09:11.239-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Raised by Wolves</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cphnzYuOTF8/T1ZCm0Sj8pI/AAAAAAAAAUg/ycWaIRhvduI/s1600/raised+by+wolves.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cphnzYuOTF8/T1ZCm0Sj8pI/AAAAAAAAAUg/ycWaIRhvduI/s320/raised+by+wolves.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica; text-align: -webkit-left;"&gt;Adopted by the Alpha of a werewolf pack after a rogue wolf brutally killed her parents right before her eyes, 15-year-old Bryn knows only pack life, and the rigid social hierarchy that controls it. That doesn't mean that she's averse to breaking a rule or two.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica; text-align: -webkit-left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica; text-align: -webkit-left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica; text-align: -webkit-left;"&gt;FIC BARNES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963431636116146953-4977438244440351876?l=ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/feeds/4977438244440351876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/03/raised-by-wolves.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/4977438244440351876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/4977438244440351876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/03/raised-by-wolves.html' title='Raised by Wolves'/><author><name>ehslibraryreads</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16388552439934713705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vtOy6QBrWPU/TNmEcAz19qI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/XYChvyDd-d0/S220/e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cphnzYuOTF8/T1ZCm0Sj8pI/AAAAAAAAAUg/ycWaIRhvduI/s72-c/raised+by+wolves.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963431636116146953.post-1162343086590353406</id><published>2012-03-06T09:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-03-06T09:08:57.550-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Trial by Fire</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hfm9DnURV08/T1ZEgMEtEdI/AAAAAAAAAUw/NQy9TC026l4/s1600/Trial+By+Fire.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hfm9DnURV08/T1ZEgMEtEdI/AAAAAAAAAUw/NQy9TC026l4/s320/Trial+By+Fire.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica; text-align: -webkit-left;"&gt;There can only be one alpha. &amp;nbsp; Bryn is finally settling into her position as alpha of the Cedar Ridge Pack-or at least, her own version of what it means to be alpha when you're a human leading a band of werewolves. Then she finds a teenage boy bleeding on her front porch. Before collapsing, he tells her his name is Lucas, he's a Were, and Bryn's protection is his only hope. &amp;nbsp; But Lucas isn't part of Bryn's pack, and she has no right to claim another alpha's Were.&amp;nbsp; With threats-old and new-looming, and danger closing in from all sides, Bryn will have to accept what her guardian Callum knew all along. To be alpha, she will have to give in to her own animal instincts and become less human. And, she's going to have to do it alone. &amp;nbsp; Bryn faces both the costs, and the rewards, of love and loyalty, in this thrilling sequel to Raised by Wolves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica; text-align: -webkit-left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica; text-align: -webkit-left;"&gt;FIC BARNES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963431636116146953-1162343086590353406?l=ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/feeds/1162343086590353406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/03/trial-by-fire.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/1162343086590353406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/1162343086590353406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/03/trial-by-fire.html' title='Trial by Fire'/><author><name>ehslibraryreads</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16388552439934713705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vtOy6QBrWPU/TNmEcAz19qI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/XYChvyDd-d0/S220/e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hfm9DnURV08/T1ZEgMEtEdI/AAAAAAAAAUw/NQy9TC026l4/s72-c/Trial+By+Fire.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963431636116146953.post-5046464422098862332</id><published>2012-03-06T09:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-03-06T09:07:00.477-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dead to You</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-23ATI-oEJBs/T1ZEEZmYHmI/AAAAAAAAAUo/DpG7-fBXZ8c/s1600/Dead+to+You.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-23ATI-oEJBs/T1ZEEZmYHmI/AAAAAAAAAUo/DpG7-fBXZ8c/s320/Dead+to+You.jpg" width="211" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica; text-align: -webkit-left;"&gt;A page-turning realistic novel with a shocking twist from bestselling author Lisa McMann. Ethan was abducted from his front yard when he was just seven years old. Now, at sixteen, he has returned to his family. It's a miracle…at first. Then the tensions start to build. His reintroduction to his old life isn't going smoothly, and his family is tearing apart all over again. If only Ethan could remember something, anything, about his life before, he'd be able to put the pieces back together. But there's something that's keeping his memory blocked. Something unspeakable..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica; text-align: -webkit-left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica; text-align: -webkit-left;"&gt;FIC McMANN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963431636116146953-5046464422098862332?l=ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/feeds/5046464422098862332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/03/dead-to-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/5046464422098862332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/5046464422098862332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/03/dead-to-you.html' title='Dead to You'/><author><name>ehslibraryreads</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16388552439934713705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vtOy6QBrWPU/TNmEcAz19qI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/XYChvyDd-d0/S220/e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-23ATI-oEJBs/T1ZEEZmYHmI/AAAAAAAAAUo/DpG7-fBXZ8c/s72-c/Dead+to+You.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963431636116146953.post-1103041538488267169</id><published>2012-03-06T08:40:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-03-06T08:40:21.537-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rogue's Home</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ngCZp7v-4cg/T1Y911vTCOI/AAAAAAAAAUY/IizcFHuhWoE/s1600/rogues.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ngCZp7v-4cg/T1Y911vTCOI/AAAAAAAAAUY/IizcFHuhWoE/s320/rogues.jpg" width="211" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;In this sequel to "The Last Knight," former knight Sir Michael, now an unredeemed man, must help Fisk, his friend and former squire, clear his family's name before they are bankrupt. However, someone is out to frame Michael for arson.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FIC BELL&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963431636116146953-1103041538488267169?l=ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/feeds/1103041538488267169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/03/rogues-home.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/1103041538488267169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/1103041538488267169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/03/rogues-home.html' title='Rogue&apos;s Home'/><author><name>ehslibraryreads</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16388552439934713705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vtOy6QBrWPU/TNmEcAz19qI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/XYChvyDd-d0/S220/e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ngCZp7v-4cg/T1Y911vTCOI/AAAAAAAAAUY/IizcFHuhWoE/s72-c/rogues.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963431636116146953.post-6305574251592875591</id><published>2012-03-06T08:38:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2012-03-06T08:38:49.703-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Player's Ruse</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FgAsd6mFI6U/T1Y9hsd8TlI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/NpLDDtdg4XY/s1600/c.players.ruse.sm.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FgAsd6mFI6U/T1Y9hsd8TlI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/NpLDDtdg4XY/s320/c.players.ruse.sm.jpg" width="211" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;In alternate chapters, eighteen-year-old Sir Michael Sevenson, an anachronistic knight errant, and seventeen-year-old Fisk, his street-wise squire, relate their journey to Huckerston, a port town where dangerous bandits are raiding merchant ships.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;FIC BELL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963431636116146953-6305574251592875591?l=ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/feeds/6305574251592875591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/03/players-ruse.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/6305574251592875591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/6305574251592875591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/03/players-ruse.html' title='Player&apos;s Ruse'/><author><name>ehslibraryreads</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16388552439934713705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vtOy6QBrWPU/TNmEcAz19qI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/XYChvyDd-d0/S220/e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FgAsd6mFI6U/T1Y9hsd8TlI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/NpLDDtdg4XY/s72-c/c.players.ruse.sm.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963431636116146953.post-675831947553288292</id><published>2012-03-01T11:54:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-03-01T11:54:23.757-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Luxe</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hH5sZgdzXd4/T0_TeWY0tvI/AAAAAAAAAUI/hJ3uoHpS7JI/s1600/Luxe,+The+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hH5sZgdzXd4/T0_TeWY0tvI/AAAAAAAAAUI/hJ3uoHpS7JI/s320/Luxe,+The+2.jpg" width="211" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Beautiful sisters Elizabeth and Diana Holland rule Manhattan's social scene. Or so it appears. When the girls discover their status among New York City's elite is far from secure, suddenly everyone—from the backstabbing socialite Penelope Hayes, to the debonair bachelor Henry Schoonmaker, to the spiteful maid Lina Broud—threatens Elizabeth's and Diana's golden future.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;With the fate of the Hollands resting on her shoulders, Elizabeth must choose between family duty and true love. But when her carriage overturns near the East River, the girl whose glittering life lit up the city's gossip pages is swallowed by the rough current. As all of New York grieves, some begin to wonder whether life at the top proved too much for this ethereal beauty, or if, perhaps, someone wanted to see Manhattan's most celebrated daughter disappear...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;In a world of luxury and deception, where appearance matters above everything and breaking the social code means running the risk of being ostracized forever, five teenagers lead dangerously scandalous lives. This thrilling trip to the age of innocence is anything but innocent.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;FIC GODBERSEN&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963431636116146953-675831947553288292?l=ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/feeds/675831947553288292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/03/luxe.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/675831947553288292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/675831947553288292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/03/luxe.html' title='The Luxe'/><author><name>ehslibraryreads</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16388552439934713705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vtOy6QBrWPU/TNmEcAz19qI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/XYChvyDd-d0/S220/e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hH5sZgdzXd4/T0_TeWY0tvI/AAAAAAAAAUI/hJ3uoHpS7JI/s72-c/Luxe,+The+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963431636116146953.post-6304846745636884182</id><published>2012-03-01T11:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-03-01T11:51:30.602-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rumors: A Luxe novel</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1lInnSV8pSU/T0_TO255rTI/AAAAAAAAAUA/nltvhea4UPQ/s1600/rumorscover.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1lInnSV8pSU/T0_TO255rTI/AAAAAAAAAUA/nltvhea4UPQ/s320/rumorscover.jpg" width="211" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica;"&gt;True love. False friends. Scandalous gossip. Welcome back to Manhattan, 1899.As rumors fly about the untimely demise of New York's brightest star, Elizabeth Holland, all eyes are on those closest to the dearly departed: her sister, Diana, the family's only hope for redemption; Henry Schoonmaker, the flame Elizabeth never extinguished; Penelope Hayes, poised to claim all that her best friend left behind; even Elizabeth's former maid, Lina Broud, who discovers that while money matters and breeding counts, gossip is the new currency. In this delicious sequel to the New York Times bestselling The Luxe, nothing is more dangerous than a scandal . . . or more precious than a secret.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica;"&gt;FIC GODBERSEN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963431636116146953-6304846745636884182?l=ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/feeds/6304846745636884182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/03/rumors-luxe-novel.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/6304846745636884182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/6304846745636884182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/03/rumors-luxe-novel.html' title='Rumors: A Luxe novel'/><author><name>ehslibraryreads</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16388552439934713705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vtOy6QBrWPU/TNmEcAz19qI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/XYChvyDd-d0/S220/e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1lInnSV8pSU/T0_TO255rTI/AAAAAAAAAUA/nltvhea4UPQ/s72-c/rumorscover.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963431636116146953.post-1064593789238528547</id><published>2012-03-01T11:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-03-01T11:50:15.120-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Envy : A Luxe Novel</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KwJxZQxl6XU/T0_S0jhLQqI/AAAAAAAAAT4/JMEOJyvEVDY/s1600/Envy-_A_Luxe_Novel.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KwJxZQxl6XU/T0_S0jhLQqI/AAAAAAAAAT4/JMEOJyvEVDY/s320/Envy-_A_Luxe_Novel.jpg" width="210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Picking up where "Rumors" left off--a union that has left the best families in 1899 New York stunned silent--this third installment of the "New York Times"-bestselling series reveals that everyone knows something earth-shattering is on the horizon--and it's not just the dawn of the 20th century.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FIC GODBERSEN&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963431636116146953-1064593789238528547?l=ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/feeds/1064593789238528547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/03/envy-luxe-novel.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/1064593789238528547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/1064593789238528547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/03/envy-luxe-novel.html' title='Envy : A Luxe Novel'/><author><name>ehslibraryreads</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16388552439934713705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vtOy6QBrWPU/TNmEcAz19qI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/XYChvyDd-d0/S220/e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KwJxZQxl6XU/T0_S0jhLQqI/AAAAAAAAAT4/JMEOJyvEVDY/s72-c/Envy-_A_Luxe_Novel.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963431636116146953.post-703437001913249963</id><published>2012-03-01T11:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-03-01T11:47:23.597-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Iron King</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mhSWdiZqkNw/T0_SJmjal_I/AAAAAAAAATw/6kZqtuEwkIc/s1600/The_Iron_King_Cover.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mhSWdiZqkNw/T0_SJmjal_I/AAAAAAAAATw/6kZqtuEwkIc/s320/The_Iron_King_Cover.jpg" width="205" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica;"&gt;Meghan Chase has a secret destiny-one she could never have imagined… Something has always felt slightly off in Meghan's life, ever since her father disappeared before her eyes when she was six. She has never quite fit in at school…or at home. When a dark stranger begins watching her from afar, and her prankster best friend becomes strangely protective of her, Meghan senses that everything she's known is about to change. But she could never have guessed the truth-that she is the daughter of a mythical faery king and is a pawn in a deadly war. Now Meghan will learn just how far she'll go to save someone she cares about, to stop a mysterious evil no faery creature dare face…and to find love with a young prince who might rather see her dead than let her touch his icy heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica;"&gt;FIC KAGAWA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://2.gvt0.com/vi/ocOq6jfYMGY/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ocOq6jfYMGY&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ocOq6jfYMGY&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963431636116146953-703437001913249963?l=ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/feeds/703437001913249963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/03/iron-king.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/703437001913249963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/703437001913249963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/03/iron-king.html' title='The Iron King'/><author><name>ehslibraryreads</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16388552439934713705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vtOy6QBrWPU/TNmEcAz19qI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/XYChvyDd-d0/S220/e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mhSWdiZqkNw/T0_SJmjal_I/AAAAAAAAATw/6kZqtuEwkIc/s72-c/The_Iron_King_Cover.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963431636116146953.post-8756738995060599459</id><published>2012-03-01T11:45:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2012-03-01T11:45:51.006-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Iron Daughter</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xC1wxDmu_z0/T0_R6YDcPDI/AAAAAAAAATo/zVfBEb_BsyI/s1600/daughter.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xC1wxDmu_z0/T0_R6YDcPDI/AAAAAAAAATo/zVfBEb_BsyI/s320/daughter.jpg" width="206" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Half Summer faery princess, half human, Meghan has never fitted in anywhere, and she is prisoner to the Winter faery queen. As war looms between Summer and Winter, Meghan knows that that the real danger comes from the Iron Fey. Original.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FIC KAGAWA&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963431636116146953-8756738995060599459?l=ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/feeds/8756738995060599459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/03/iron-daughter.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/8756738995060599459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/8756738995060599459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/03/iron-daughter.html' title='The Iron Daughter'/><author><name>ehslibraryreads</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16388552439934713705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vtOy6QBrWPU/TNmEcAz19qI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/XYChvyDd-d0/S220/e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xC1wxDmu_z0/T0_R6YDcPDI/AAAAAAAAATo/zVfBEb_BsyI/s72-c/daughter.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963431636116146953.post-6551286998815865581</id><published>2012-03-01T11:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-03-01T11:44:36.840-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Iron Queen</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_VOG16pejpE/T0_RmICklPI/AAAAAAAAATg/CC3i0Q6qFV0/s1600/iron+queen.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_VOG16pejpE/T0_RmICklPI/AAAAAAAAATg/CC3i0Q6qFV0/s320/iron+queen.jpg" width="199" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica; text-align: -webkit-left;"&gt;Meghan Chase, who is half faery, half human, knows that the struggle against the Iron Fey is not yet over and that they will tear her away from the banished prince she loves and force her into battles she may not survive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica; text-align: -webkit-left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica; text-align: -webkit-left;"&gt;FIC KAGAWA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963431636116146953-6551286998815865581?l=ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/feeds/6551286998815865581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/03/iron-queen.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/6551286998815865581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/6551286998815865581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/03/iron-queen.html' title='The Iron Queen'/><author><name>ehslibraryreads</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16388552439934713705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vtOy6QBrWPU/TNmEcAz19qI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/XYChvyDd-d0/S220/e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_VOG16pejpE/T0_RmICklPI/AAAAAAAAATg/CC3i0Q6qFV0/s72-c/iron+queen.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963431636116146953.post-5426261508929848798</id><published>2012-03-01T11:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-03-01T11:41:59.405-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Au Revoir, Crazy European Chick</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4znRHJIcmII/T0_Q_Nacf0I/AAAAAAAAATY/d6UffLxpvLg/s1600/au.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4znRHJIcmII/T0_Q_Nacf0I/AAAAAAAAATY/d6UffLxpvLg/s320/au.jpg" width="210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica; text-align: -webkit-left;"&gt;Ferris Bueller meets La Femme Nikita in this funny, action-packed young adult novel. It's prom night-and Perry just wants to stick to his own plan and finally play a muchanticipated gig with his band in the Big Apple. But when his mother makes him take Gobija Zaksauskas-their quiet, geeky Lithuanian exchange student-to the prom, he never expects that his ordinary high school guy life will soon turn on its head. Perry finds that Gobi is on a mission, and Perry has no other choice but to go along for a reckless ride through Manhattan's concrete grid with a trained assassin in Dad's red Jag. Infused with capers, car chases, heists, hits, henchmen, and even a bear fight, this story mixes romance, comedy, and tragedy in a true teen coming-of-age adventure-and it's not over until it's au revoir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica; text-align: -webkit-left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica; text-align: -webkit-left;"&gt;FIC SCHREIBER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963431636116146953-5426261508929848798?l=ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/feeds/5426261508929848798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/03/au-revoir-crazy-european-chick.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/5426261508929848798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/5426261508929848798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/03/au-revoir-crazy-european-chick.html' title='Au Revoir, Crazy European Chick'/><author><name>ehslibraryreads</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16388552439934713705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vtOy6QBrWPU/TNmEcAz19qI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/XYChvyDd-d0/S220/e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4znRHJIcmII/T0_Q_Nacf0I/AAAAAAAAATY/d6UffLxpvLg/s72-c/au.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963431636116146953.post-572330366408324410</id><published>2012-03-01T11:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-03-01T11:39:36.884-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Across The Universe</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UhmW9iw7Q8U/T0_QcPuNNrI/AAAAAAAAATI/4Vl78yLmTKY/s1600/accross.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UhmW9iw7Q8U/T0_QcPuNNrI/AAAAAAAAATI/4Vl78yLmTKY/s320/accross.jpg" width="208" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica; text-align: -webkit-left;"&gt;A love out of time. A spaceship built of secrets and murder. Seventeen-year-old Amy joins her parents as frozen cargo aboard the vast spaceship Godspeed and expects to awaken on a new planet, three hundred years in the future. Never could she have known that her frozen slumber would come to an end fifty years too soon and that she would be thrust into the brave new world of a spaceship that lives by its own rules. Amy quickly realizes that her awakening was no mere computer malfunction. Someone-one of the few thousand inhabitants of the spaceship-tried to kill her. And if Amy doesn't do something soon, her parents will be next. Now Amy must race to unlock Godspeed's hidden secrets. But out of her list of murder suspects, there's only one who matters: Elder, the future leader of the ship and the love she could never have seen coming.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica; text-align: -webkit-left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica; text-align: -webkit-left;"&gt;FIC REVIS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963431636116146953-572330366408324410?l=ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/feeds/572330366408324410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/03/across-universe.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/572330366408324410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/572330366408324410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/03/across-universe.html' title='Across The Universe'/><author><name>ehslibraryreads</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16388552439934713705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vtOy6QBrWPU/TNmEcAz19qI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/XYChvyDd-d0/S220/e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UhmW9iw7Q8U/T0_QcPuNNrI/AAAAAAAAATI/4Vl78yLmTKY/s72-c/accross.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963431636116146953.post-7179607824027787458</id><published>2012-03-01T11:38:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2012-03-01T11:38:23.126-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Million Suns</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vBIsDtJO2O0/T0_QHYsAimI/AAAAAAAAATA/75omlxrEfe0/s1600/amillionsuns.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vBIsDtJO2O0/T0_QHYsAimI/AAAAAAAAATA/75omlxrEfe0/s320/amillionsuns.jpg" width="206" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica; text-align: -webkit-left;"&gt;Godspeed was fueled by lies. Now it is ruled by chaos. It's been three months since Amy was unplugged. The life she always knew is over. And everywhere she looks, she sees the walls of the spaceship Godspeed. But there may just be hope: Elder has assumed leadership of the ship. He's finally free to enact his vision - no more Phydus, no more lies. But when Elder discovers shocking news about the ship, he and Amy race to discover the truth behind life on Godspeed. They must work together to unlock a puzzle that was set in motion hundreds of years earlier, unable to fight the romance that's growing between them and the chaos that threatens to tear them apart. In book two of the Across the Universe trilogy, New York Times bestselling author Beth Revis mesmerizes us again with a brilliantly crafted mystery filled with action, suspense, romance, and deep philosophical questions. And this time it all builds to one mind-bending conclusion: They have to get off this ship.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica; text-align: -webkit-left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica; text-align: -webkit-left;"&gt;FIC REVIS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963431636116146953-7179607824027787458?l=ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/feeds/7179607824027787458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/03/million-suns.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/7179607824027787458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/7179607824027787458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/03/million-suns.html' title='A Million Suns'/><author><name>ehslibraryreads</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16388552439934713705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vtOy6QBrWPU/TNmEcAz19qI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/XYChvyDd-d0/S220/e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vBIsDtJO2O0/T0_QHYsAimI/AAAAAAAAATA/75omlxrEfe0/s72-c/amillionsuns.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963431636116146953.post-7230704360282339964</id><published>2012-02-14T12:11:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-14T12:11:47.164-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bad Taste in Boys</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5s3gFWa3Njs/Tzq__lBAKDI/AAAAAAAAAS4/6kLKGrOk3Tg/s1600/bad-taste-in-boys.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5s3gFWa3Njs/Tzq__lBAKDI/AAAAAAAAAS4/6kLKGrOk3Tg/s320/bad-taste-in-boys.jpg" width="211" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;Future physician Kate Grable is horrified when her high school's football coach gives team members steroids, but the drugs turn players into zombies and Kate must find an antidote before the flesh-eating monsters get to her or her friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;FIC HARRIS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963431636116146953-7230704360282339964?l=ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/feeds/7230704360282339964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/02/bad-taste-in-boys.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/7230704360282339964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/7230704360282339964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/02/bad-taste-in-boys.html' title='Bad Taste in Boys'/><author><name>ehslibraryreads</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16388552439934713705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vtOy6QBrWPU/TNmEcAz19qI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/XYChvyDd-d0/S220/e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5s3gFWa3Njs/Tzq__lBAKDI/AAAAAAAAAS4/6kLKGrOk3Tg/s72-c/bad-taste-in-boys.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963431636116146953.post-6890618335327409119</id><published>2012-02-14T11:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-14T11:28:32.541-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chime</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yZLvhGsenYc/Tzq121UJDJI/AAAAAAAAASw/WeQKvtyN6fk/s1600/Chime+by+Franny+Billingsley.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yZLvhGsenYc/Tzq121UJDJI/AAAAAAAAASw/WeQKvtyN6fk/s320/Chime+by+Franny+Billingsley.jpg" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica; text-align: -webkit-left;"&gt;Before Briony's stepmother died, she made sure Briony blamed herself for all the family's hardships. Now Briony has worn her guilt for so long it's become a second skin. She often escapes to the swamp, where she tells stories to the Old Ones, the spirits who haunt the marshes. But only witches can see the Old Ones, and in her village, witches are sentenced to death. Briony lives in fear her secret will be found out, even as she believes she deserves the worst kind of punishment. Then Eldric comes along with his golden lion eyes and mane of tawny hair. He's as natural as the sun, and treats her as if she's extraordinary. And everything starts to change. As many secrets as Briony has been holding, there are secrets even she doesn't know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica; text-align: -webkit-left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica; text-align: -webkit-left;"&gt;FIC BILLINGSLEY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963431636116146953-6890618335327409119?l=ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/feeds/6890618335327409119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/02/chime.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/6890618335327409119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/6890618335327409119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/02/chime.html' title='Chime'/><author><name>ehslibraryreads</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16388552439934713705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vtOy6QBrWPU/TNmEcAz19qI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/XYChvyDd-d0/S220/e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yZLvhGsenYc/Tzq121UJDJI/AAAAAAAAASw/WeQKvtyN6fk/s72-c/Chime+by+Franny+Billingsley.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963431636116146953.post-3045471737425238335</id><published>2012-02-14T11:18:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-14T11:18:24.048-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'll Be There</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tKLNcoTU6P4/TzqzchCfr-I/AAAAAAAAASo/Nmwn-MT2qcM/s1600/ill-be-there-holly-goldberg-sloan-hardcover-cover-art.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tKLNcoTU6P4/TzqzchCfr-I/AAAAAAAAASo/Nmwn-MT2qcM/s1600/ill-be-there-holly-goldberg-sloan-hardcover-cover-art.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica; text-align: -webkit-left;"&gt;Sam Border wishes he could escape. Raised by an unstable father, he's spent his life moving from place to place. But he could never abandon his little brother, Riddle. Riddle Border doesn't talk much. Instead, he draws pictures of the insides of things and waits for the day when the outsides of things will make sense. He worships his older brother. But how can they leave when there's nowhere to go? Then everything changes. Because Sam meets Emily. Emily Bell believes in destiny. She sings for her church choir, though she doesn't have a particularly good voice. Nothing, she feels, is mere coincidence. And she's singing at the moment she first sees Sam. Everyone whose path you cross in life has the power to change you--sometimes in small ways, and sometimes in ways greater than you could have ever known. Beautifully written and emotionally profound, Holly Goldberg Sloan's debut novel deftly explores the idea of human connection&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica; text-align: -webkit-left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica; text-align: -webkit-left;"&gt;FIC SLOAN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963431636116146953-3045471737425238335?l=ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/feeds/3045471737425238335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/02/ill-be-there.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/3045471737425238335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/3045471737425238335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/02/ill-be-there.html' title='I&apos;ll Be There'/><author><name>ehslibraryreads</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16388552439934713705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vtOy6QBrWPU/TNmEcAz19qI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/XYChvyDd-d0/S220/e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tKLNcoTU6P4/TzqzchCfr-I/AAAAAAAAASo/Nmwn-MT2qcM/s72-c/ill-be-there-holly-goldberg-sloan-hardcover-cover-art.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963431636116146953.post-7551463994519966104</id><published>2012-02-14T11:14:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-14T11:14:36.764-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kick</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bwg3qbB6PZk/TzqymEk1WVI/AAAAAAAAASg/BLbSy6wCBcs/s1600/Kick.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bwg3qbB6PZk/TzqymEk1WVI/AAAAAAAAASg/BLbSy6wCBcs/s320/Kick.jpg" width="227" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;Told in their separate voices, thirteen-year-old soccer star Kevin and police sergeant Brown, who knew his father, try to keep Kevin out of juvenile hall after he is arrested on very serious charges.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;FIC MYERS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963431636116146953-7551463994519966104?l=ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/feeds/7551463994519966104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/02/kick.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/7551463994519966104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/7551463994519966104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/02/kick.html' title='Kick'/><author><name>ehslibraryreads</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16388552439934713705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vtOy6QBrWPU/TNmEcAz19qI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/XYChvyDd-d0/S220/e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bwg3qbB6PZk/TzqymEk1WVI/AAAAAAAAASg/BLbSy6wCBcs/s72-c/Kick.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963431636116146953.post-5494795066597148172</id><published>2012-02-14T11:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-14T11:13:33.724-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Long Long Sleep</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-95AdYcQGybw/TzqyWUwfJsI/AAAAAAAAASY/9AVhh6C3bm8/s1600/A+Long+Long+Sleep.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-95AdYcQGybw/TzqyWUwfJsI/AAAAAAAAASY/9AVhh6C3bm8/s320/A+Long+Long+Sleep.jpg" width="211" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica; text-align: -webkit-left;"&gt;It should have been a short suspended-animation sleep. But this time Rose wakes up to find her past is long gone-- and her future full of peril. Rosalinda Fitzroy has been asleep for sixty-two years when she is woken by a kiss. Locked away in the chemically induced slumber of a stasis tube in a forgotten subbasement, sixteen-year-old Rose slept straight through the Dark Times that killed millions and utterly changed the world she knew. Now, her parents and her first love are long gone, and Rose-- hailed upon her awakening as the long-lost heir to an interplanetary empire-- is thrust alone into a future in which she is viewed as either a freak or a threat. Desperate to put the past behind her and adapt to her new world, Rose finds herself drawn to the boy who kissed her awake, hoping that he can help her to start fresh. But when a deadly danger jeopardizes her fragile new existence, Rose must face the ghosts of her past with open eyes-- or be left without any future at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica; text-align: -webkit-left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica; text-align: -webkit-left;"&gt;FIC SHEEHAN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963431636116146953-5494795066597148172?l=ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/feeds/5494795066597148172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/02/long-long-sleep.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/5494795066597148172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/5494795066597148172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/02/long-long-sleep.html' title='A Long Long Sleep'/><author><name>ehslibraryreads</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16388552439934713705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vtOy6QBrWPU/TNmEcAz19qI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/XYChvyDd-d0/S220/e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-95AdYcQGybw/TzqyWUwfJsI/AAAAAAAAASY/9AVhh6C3bm8/s72-c/A+Long+Long+Sleep.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963431636116146953.post-8872521788029363190</id><published>2012-02-14T11:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-14T11:01:25.491-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Putting Makeup on Dead People</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cMhUarxCEpw/TzqvedYLpzI/AAAAAAAAASQ/QNtZxlryGH8/s1600/putting.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cMhUarxCEpw/TzqvedYLpzI/AAAAAAAAASQ/QNtZxlryGH8/s320/putting.jpg" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;Donna Parisi, still grieving over her father's death four years ago, comes to the realization while standing in front of the dead body of a classmate at a funeral home that she could find purpose in a career in the funeral industry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;FIC VIOLI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963431636116146953-8872521788029363190?l=ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/feeds/8872521788029363190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/02/putting-makeup-on-dead-people.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/8872521788029363190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/8872521788029363190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/02/putting-makeup-on-dead-people.html' title='Putting Makeup on Dead People'/><author><name>ehslibraryreads</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16388552439934713705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vtOy6QBrWPU/TNmEcAz19qI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/XYChvyDd-d0/S220/e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cMhUarxCEpw/TzqvedYLpzI/AAAAAAAAASQ/QNtZxlryGH8/s72-c/putting.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963431636116146953.post-10553406845341067</id><published>2012-02-14T10:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-14T10:58:14.270-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Scorpio Races</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2Os53wDOZN4/TzqupUV0jmI/AAAAAAAAASI/FjgDIp82FzA/s1600/The-Scorpio-Races.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2Os53wDOZN4/TzqupUV0jmI/AAAAAAAAASI/FjgDIp82FzA/s320/The-Scorpio-Races.jpg" width="211" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica; text-align: -webkit-left;"&gt;From the #1 New York Times bestselling author of Shiver and Linger comes a brand new, heartstopping novel. Some race to win. Others race to survive. It happens at the start of every November: the Scorpio Races. Riders attempt to keep hold of their water horses long enough to make it to the finish line. Some riders live. Others die. At age nineteen, Sean Kendrick is the returning champion. He is a young man of few words, and if he has any fears, he keeps them buried deep, where no one else can see them. Puck Connolly is different. She never meant to ride in the Scorpio Races. But fate hasn't given her much of a choice. So she enters the competition - the first girl ever to do so. She is in no way prepared for what is going to happen. As she did in her bestselling Shiver trilogy, author Maggie Stiefvater takes us to the breaking point, where both love and life meet their greatest obstacles, and only the strong of heart can survive. The Scorpio Races is an unforgettable reading experience.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica; text-align: -webkit-left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica; text-align: -webkit-left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica; text-align: -webkit-left;"&gt;FIC STIEFVATER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963431636116146953-10553406845341067?l=ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/feeds/10553406845341067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/02/scorpio-races.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/10553406845341067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/10553406845341067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/02/scorpio-races.html' title='The Scorpio Races'/><author><name>ehslibraryreads</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16388552439934713705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vtOy6QBrWPU/TNmEcAz19qI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/XYChvyDd-d0/S220/e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2Os53wDOZN4/TzqupUV0jmI/AAAAAAAAASI/FjgDIp82FzA/s72-c/The-Scorpio-Races.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963431636116146953.post-7206355267663416761</id><published>2012-02-09T10:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-09T10:47:56.597-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sister Carrie</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HoBJ-LdMUfk/TzQU080ga2I/AAAAAAAAASA/r6vvfFbbrrY/s1600/sister_carrie.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HoBJ-LdMUfk/TzQU080ga2I/AAAAAAAAASA/r6vvfFbbrrY/s320/sister_carrie.jpg" width="196" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica; text-align: -webkit-left;"&gt;This epic of urban life tells of small- town heroine Carrie Meeber, adrift in an indifferent Chicago. Setting out, she has nothing but a few dollars and an unspoiled beauty. Hers is a story of struggle-from sweatshop to stage success-and of the love she inspires in an older, married man whose obsession with her threatens to destroy him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica; text-align: -webkit-left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica; text-align: -webkit-left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica; text-align: -webkit-left;"&gt;FIC DREISER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963431636116146953-7206355267663416761?l=ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/feeds/7206355267663416761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/02/sister-carrie.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/7206355267663416761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/7206355267663416761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/02/sister-carrie.html' title='Sister Carrie'/><author><name>ehslibraryreads</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16388552439934713705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vtOy6QBrWPU/TNmEcAz19qI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/XYChvyDd-d0/S220/e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HoBJ-LdMUfk/TzQU080ga2I/AAAAAAAAASA/r6vvfFbbrrY/s72-c/sister_carrie.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963431636116146953.post-6282220825249542860</id><published>2012-02-09T10:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-09T10:46:11.634-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Growing Wings</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GkJobfXxQh8/TzQUa2K4sfI/AAAAAAAAAR4/6U0083jhA7w/s1600/growing.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GkJobfXxQh8/TzQUa2K4sfI/AAAAAAAAAR4/6U0083jhA7w/s320/growing.jpg" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica; text-align: -webkit-left;"&gt;"Linnet waited with her eyes closed for the door to open and her mother to peek in. Waited for her to touch Linnet's shoulder blades lightly...Linnet knew that touch in her bones, as if it had happened every night of her life. An imprint, a memory of the skin itself." So begins this startling first novel about an eleven-year-old girl who suddenly begins to grow wings -- wings with soft auburn feathers, which only at first can be hidden with long hair and loose clothes. Funny, sad, and hopeful, this remarkable story captures a girl's shock at feeling alone in life, as it follows her journey to answer a most important question: how can a girl with wings ever fit into the world?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica; text-align: -webkit-left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica; text-align: -webkit-left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica; text-align: -webkit-left;"&gt;FIC WINTER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963431636116146953-6282220825249542860?l=ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/feeds/6282220825249542860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/02/growing-wings.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/6282220825249542860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/6282220825249542860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/02/growing-wings.html' title='Growing Wings'/><author><name>ehslibraryreads</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16388552439934713705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vtOy6QBrWPU/TNmEcAz19qI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/XYChvyDd-d0/S220/e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GkJobfXxQh8/TzQUa2K4sfI/AAAAAAAAAR4/6U0083jhA7w/s72-c/growing.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963431636116146953.post-6836652344982047587</id><published>2012-02-09T10:44:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-09T10:44:38.563-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Thirty-Nine Steps</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HtYODKtLAQI/TzQUDH7I-XI/AAAAAAAAARw/fBr5RVy9dYA/s1600/39steps.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HtYODKtLAQI/TzQUDH7I-XI/AAAAAAAAARw/fBr5RVy9dYA/s1600/39steps.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica;"&gt;The original and best adventure story ever told, with spies, thrilling chase scenes and explosions.With an Introduction by Stella Rimington. May 1914. Britain is on the eve of war with Germany. Richard Hannay is living a quiet life in London, but after a chance encounter with a mysterious stranger he stumbles into a hair-raising adventure -- a desperate hunt across the country and against the clock, pursued by the police and a cunning, ruthless enemy. Hannay's life and the security of Britain are in grave peril, and everything rests on the solution to a baffling enigma: what are the thirty-nine steps?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica;"&gt;FIC BUCHAN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963431636116146953-6836652344982047587?l=ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/feeds/6836652344982047587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/02/thirty-nine-steps.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/6836652344982047587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/6836652344982047587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/02/thirty-nine-steps.html' title='The Thirty-Nine Steps'/><author><name>ehslibraryreads</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16388552439934713705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vtOy6QBrWPU/TNmEcAz19qI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/XYChvyDd-d0/S220/e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HtYODKtLAQI/TzQUDH7I-XI/AAAAAAAAARw/fBr5RVy9dYA/s72-c/39steps.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963431636116146953.post-8130294277462176920</id><published>2012-02-02T10:27:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-02T10:27:43.948-08:00</updated><title type='text'>American Boy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uOv3gkb5hMU/TyrVmkzzIPI/AAAAAAAAARo/RzXuRcDwy44/s1600/americanboy.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uOv3gkb5hMU/TyrVmkzzIPI/AAAAAAAAARo/RzXuRcDwy44/s320/americanboy.JPG" width="206" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica;"&gt;We were exposed to these phenomena in order that we might learn something, but of course the lessons we learn are not always what was intended. So begins Matthew Garth's story of the fall of 1962, when the shooting of a young woman on Thanksgiving Day sets off a chain of unsettling events in small-town Willow Falls, Minnesota. Matthew first sees Louisa Lindahl in Dr. Dunbar's home office, and at the time her bullet wound makes nearly as strong an impression as her unclothed body. Fueled over the following weeks by his feverish desire for this mysterious woman and a deep longing for the comfort and affluence that appears to surround the Dunbars, Matthew finds himself drawn into a vortex of greed, manipulation, and ultimately betrayal. Immersive, heart-breaking, and richly evocative of a time and place, this long-awaited novel marks the return of a great American storyteller&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica;"&gt;FIC WATSON&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963431636116146953-8130294277462176920?l=ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/feeds/8130294277462176920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/02/american-boy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/8130294277462176920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/8130294277462176920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/02/american-boy.html' title='American Boy'/><author><name>ehslibraryreads</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16388552439934713705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vtOy6QBrWPU/TNmEcAz19qI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/XYChvyDd-d0/S220/e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uOv3gkb5hMU/TyrVmkzzIPI/AAAAAAAAARo/RzXuRcDwy44/s72-c/americanboy.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963431636116146953.post-709870584878589468</id><published>2012-02-01T11:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-01T11:21:11.895-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Of Sound Mind</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TPtRH3LRy7Y/TymQouIRv9I/AAAAAAAAARg/KBoUiVGxrAE/s1600/of+sound.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TPtRH3LRy7Y/TymQouIRv9I/AAAAAAAAARg/KBoUiVGxrAE/s320/of+sound.jpg" width="211" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica;"&gt;A poignant novel partially set in a world of silence High school senior Theo is fluent in two languages: spoken English and sign. His parents and brother, Jeremy, are deaf, but Theo can hear, which has over the years cast him in the role of interpreter for his family. Unfortunately, it's not a welcome duty, especially in the case of his mother, Palma. She is a successful sculptor who, being deeply suspicious of "hearies," expects Theo to act as her business manager. And Jeremy relies on Theo for company and homework help. It's become especially frustrating lately because Theo has met a fascinating new girl at school, Ivy, with whom he wants to spend as much time as possible. Theo's father, Thomas, is the only one who has never burdened him, but that changes when Thomas has a stroke. Palma, frightened and self-absorbed, cannot bring herself to nurse her husband, leaving Theo with the full burden to bear. But with the help of Ivy and some of her friends, Theo is finally able to change his family's dynamics and find time to plan his future&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica;"&gt;FIC FERRIS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963431636116146953-709870584878589468?l=ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/feeds/709870584878589468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/02/of-sound-mind.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/709870584878589468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/709870584878589468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/02/of-sound-mind.html' title='Of Sound Mind'/><author><name>ehslibraryreads</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16388552439934713705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vtOy6QBrWPU/TNmEcAz19qI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/XYChvyDd-d0/S220/e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TPtRH3LRy7Y/TymQouIRv9I/AAAAAAAAARg/KBoUiVGxrAE/s72-c/of+sound.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963431636116146953.post-1995457249436382292</id><published>2012-02-01T11:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-01T11:12:12.486-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Graceling</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YDyktrfrKYc/TymOhpZXRJI/AAAAAAAAARY/rYbtParIpR0/s1600/graceling.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YDyktrfrKYc/TymOhpZXRJI/AAAAAAAAARY/rYbtParIpR0/s320/graceling.jpg" width="247" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica;"&gt;Katsa has been able to kill a man with her bare hands since she was eight--she's a Graceling, one of the rare people in her land born with an extreme skill. As niece of the king, she should be able to live a life of privilege, but Graced as she is with killing, she is forced to work as the king's thug. When she first meets Prince Po, Graced with combat skills, Katsa has no hint of how her life is about to change. She never expects to become Po's friend. She never expects to learn a new truth about her own Grace--or about a terrible secret that lies hidden far away . . . a secret that could destroy all seven kingdoms with words alone. With elegant, evocative prose and a cast of unforgettable characters, debut author Kristin Cashore creates a mesmerizing world, a death-defying adventure, and a heart-racing romance that will consume you, hold you captive, and leave you wanting more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica;"&gt;FIC GRACELING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963431636116146953-1995457249436382292?l=ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/feeds/1995457249436382292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/02/graceling.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/1995457249436382292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/1995457249436382292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/02/graceling.html' title='Graceling'/><author><name>ehslibraryreads</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16388552439934713705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vtOy6QBrWPU/TNmEcAz19qI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/XYChvyDd-d0/S220/e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YDyktrfrKYc/TymOhpZXRJI/AAAAAAAAARY/rYbtParIpR0/s72-c/graceling.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963431636116146953.post-1132864879291304672</id><published>2012-02-01T11:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-01T11:09:29.014-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Spy High Mission One</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--KoUOEeUhy4/TymN3Z2-kFI/AAAAAAAAARQ/BSi1G0GR3WM/s1600/spyhigh.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--KoUOEeUhy4/TymN3Z2-kFI/AAAAAAAAARQ/BSi1G0GR3WM/s320/spyhigh.jpg" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;As students at a special high school that trains them to be secret agents, six teenagers struggle to complete the training exercises as a team before being sent out into the field to sink or swim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;FIC BUTCHER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963431636116146953-1132864879291304672?l=ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/feeds/1132864879291304672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/02/spy-high-mission-one.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/1132864879291304672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/1132864879291304672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/02/spy-high-mission-one.html' title='Spy High Mission One'/><author><name>ehslibraryreads</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16388552439934713705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vtOy6QBrWPU/TNmEcAz19qI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/XYChvyDd-d0/S220/e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--KoUOEeUhy4/TymN3Z2-kFI/AAAAAAAAARQ/BSi1G0GR3WM/s72-c/spyhigh.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963431636116146953.post-2101537969798280941</id><published>2012-02-01T11:05:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-01T11:05:22.629-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Secrets in the Shadows</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Eo4vIEJ4zc8/TymM7wxM1qI/AAAAAAAAARI/E1uJO30AfWM/s1600/secrets.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Eo4vIEJ4zc8/TymM7wxM1qI/AAAAAAAAARI/E1uJO30AfWM/s320/secrets.jpg" width="194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica;"&gt;Welcome to Bluford High. This widely acclaimed teen series set in an urban high school features engaging, accessible writing and appealing, contemporary storylines. Roylin Bailey is living a nightmare--and it's all his fault. It started when the new student, Korie Archer, arrived in his history class. She was the most beautiful girl he had ever seen, and unlike most people at Bluford High, she seemed to like him. But when Roylin tried to impress her, he made a terrible mistake. Now one of his friends is gone, and someone is out to destroy him. Caught in a tightening web of lies and threats, Roylin is desperate for a way out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FIC SCHRAFF&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963431636116146953-2101537969798280941?l=ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/feeds/2101537969798280941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/02/secrets-in-shadows.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/2101537969798280941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/2101537969798280941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/02/secrets-in-shadows.html' title='Secrets in the Shadows'/><author><name>ehslibraryreads</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16388552439934713705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vtOy6QBrWPU/TNmEcAz19qI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/XYChvyDd-d0/S220/e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Eo4vIEJ4zc8/TymM7wxM1qI/AAAAAAAAARI/E1uJO30AfWM/s72-c/secrets.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963431636116146953.post-5045370534276910751</id><published>2012-02-01T11:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-01T11:00:10.744-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Red Pyramid</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-F6zKCIJBiEg/TymLtme6oQI/AAAAAAAAARA/SQGYaYVqZVI/s1600/250px-The_Red_Pyramid_cover.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-F6zKCIJBiEg/TymLtme6oQI/AAAAAAAAARA/SQGYaYVqZVI/s320/250px-The_Red_Pyramid_cover.jpg" width="211" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica;"&gt;Since their mother’s death, Carter and Sadie have become near strangers. While Sadie has lived with her grandparents in London, her brother has traveled the world with their father, the brilliant Egyptologist, Dr. Julius Kane. One night, Dr. Kane brings the siblings together for a “research experiment” at the British Museum, where he hopes to set things right for his family. Instead, he unleashes the Egyptian god Set, who banishes him to oblivion and forces the children to flee for their lives. Soon, Sadie and Carter discover that the gods of Egypt are waking, and the worst of them--Set–has his sights on the Kanes. To stop him, the siblings embark on a dangerous journey across the globe -- a quest that brings them ever closer to the truth about their family, and their links to a secret order that has existed since the time of the pharaohs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica;"&gt;FIC RIORDAN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963431636116146953-5045370534276910751?l=ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/feeds/5045370534276910751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/02/red-pyramid.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/5045370534276910751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/5045370534276910751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/02/red-pyramid.html' title='The Red Pyramid'/><author><name>ehslibraryreads</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16388552439934713705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vtOy6QBrWPU/TNmEcAz19qI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/XYChvyDd-d0/S220/e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-F6zKCIJBiEg/TymLtme6oQI/AAAAAAAAARA/SQGYaYVqZVI/s72-c/250px-The_Red_Pyramid_cover.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963431636116146953.post-1002550787764593699</id><published>2012-02-01T10:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-01T10:54:45.683-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Amelia Lost</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cZ0er6jHF2U/TymKcXd4wEI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/VzNi1i3MaQM/s1600/amelialost.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cZ0er6jHF2U/TymKcXd4wEI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/VzNi1i3MaQM/s320/amelialost.jpg" width="262" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ho-hum history? Not in Fleming's apt hands. What could be a dry recitation of facts and dates is instead a gripping and suspenseful thriller. Even though readers likely know the end of the story, Fleming makes this book difficult to put down by moving between several accounts of Earhart's disappearance and her chronological life story. Quotes from primary sources are woven so seamlessly throughout that it seems as though the individuals involved are telling the story. The Art Deco-inspired book design and excellent black-and-white photographs help to transport readers back in time. Fleming has made a phenomenal woman accessible to a new generation of readers; she unapologetically shows Earhart as a real person and dispels the mythology surrounding her. Exploring more than just her famous flights, she introduces Earhart's other pursuits. Being a pilot in the early 20th century was prohibitively expensive and Earhart had to be a savvy businesswoman willing to try anything and everything to earn enough money to stay in the sky. With G.P. Putnam, a proficient publicist behind her, she not only influenced the future of popular culture, but also forged a path of opportunity for women to follow. Fame is a business, and Earhart and Putnam worked steadily to achieve it; the legend of Amelia Earhart is a testament to their hard work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;921 EARHART&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963431636116146953-1002550787764593699?l=ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/feeds/1002550787764593699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/02/amelia-lost.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/1002550787764593699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/1002550787764593699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/02/amelia-lost.html' title='Amelia Lost'/><author><name>ehslibraryreads</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16388552439934713705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vtOy6QBrWPU/TNmEcAz19qI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/XYChvyDd-d0/S220/e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cZ0er6jHF2U/TymKcXd4wEI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/VzNi1i3MaQM/s72-c/amelialost.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963431636116146953.post-9216359634957520044</id><published>2012-02-01T10:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-01T10:52:25.184-08:00</updated><title type='text'>One For the Money</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2NsNlz0k1dw/TymJ5IARlqI/AAAAAAAAAQw/g2nwrcYpmRs/s1600/oftmbook.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2NsNlz0k1dw/TymJ5IARlqI/AAAAAAAAAQw/g2nwrcYpmRs/s320/oftmbook.jpg" width="195" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica;"&gt;Read the Dynamite Blockbuster that Started It All! Welcome to Trenton, New Jersey, home to wiseguys, average Joes, and Stephanie Plum, who sports a big attitude and even bigger money problems (since losing her job as a lingerie buyer for a department store). Stephanie needs cash--fast--but times are tough, and soon she's forced to turn to the last resort of the truly desperate: family. Stephanie lands a gig at her sleazy cousin Vinnie's bail bonding company. She's got no experience. But that doesn't matter. Neither does the fact that the bail jumper in question is local vice cop Joe Morelli. From the time he first looked up her dress to the time he first got into her pants to the time Steph hit him with her father's Buick, M-o-r-e-l-l-i has spelled t-r-o-u-b-l-e. And now the hot guy is in hot water--wanted for murder. Abject poverty is a great motivator for learning new skills, but being trained in the school of hard knocks by people like psycho prizefighter Benito Ramirez isn't. Still, if Stephanie can nab Morelli in a week, she'll make a cool ten grand. All she has to do is become an expert bounty hunter overnight--and keep herself from getting killed before she gets her man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica;"&gt;FIC EVANOVICH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963431636116146953-9216359634957520044?l=ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/feeds/9216359634957520044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/02/one-for-money.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/9216359634957520044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/9216359634957520044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/02/one-for-money.html' title='One For the Money'/><author><name>ehslibraryreads</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16388552439934713705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vtOy6QBrWPU/TNmEcAz19qI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/XYChvyDd-d0/S220/e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2NsNlz0k1dw/TymJ5IARlqI/AAAAAAAAAQw/g2nwrcYpmRs/s72-c/oftmbook.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963431636116146953.post-197438747796497418</id><published>2012-01-23T11:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-23T11:06:36.645-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Through My Eyes</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pA-kn02EP8Q/Tx2vo4D2u8I/AAAAAAAAAQo/y45-DxSypOc/s1600/timtebowcover.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pA-kn02EP8Q/Tx2vo4D2u8I/AAAAAAAAAQo/y45-DxSypOc/s320/timtebowcover.jpg" width="211" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Former University of Florida star quarterback, first round draft pick of the Denver Broncos, and devout Christian Tebow tells the story of his faith, his life, and football. The text will be the first look inside the mind of an athlete whose faith and ability have made him one of the most provocative figures in football.&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;921 TEBOW&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://2.gvt0.com/vi/QklqO09gIqY/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/QklqO09gIqY&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/QklqO09gIqY&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963431636116146953-197438747796497418?l=ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/feeds/197438747796497418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/01/through-my-eyes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/197438747796497418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/197438747796497418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/01/through-my-eyes.html' title='Through My Eyes'/><author><name>ehslibraryreads</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16388552439934713705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vtOy6QBrWPU/TNmEcAz19qI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/XYChvyDd-d0/S220/e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pA-kn02EP8Q/Tx2vo4D2u8I/AAAAAAAAAQo/y45-DxSypOc/s72-c/timtebowcover.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963431636116146953.post-9006195892140974188</id><published>2012-01-23T11:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-23T11:04:11.102-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Clockwork Prince</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TwBPjKDTBWM/Tx2uGmS-9II/AAAAAAAAAQg/jUGysHSBc5c/s1600/clock.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TwBPjKDTBWM/Tx2uGmS-9II/AAAAAAAAAQg/jUGysHSBc5c/s320/clock.jpg" width="210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica;"&gt;The special Collector's First Edition will include a never-before-seen letter from Will to his family! In the magical underworld of Victorian London, Tessa Gray has at last found safety with the Shadowhunters. But that safety proves fleeting when rogue forces in the Clave plot to see her protector, Charlotte, replaced as head of the Institute. If Charlotte loses her position, Tessa will be out on the street - and easy prey for the mysterious Magister, who wants to use Tessa's powers for his own dark ends. With the help of the handsome, self-destructive Will and the fiercely devoted Jem, Tessa discovers that the Magister's war on the Shadowhunters is deeply personal. He blames them for a long-ago tragedy that shattered his life. To unravel the secrets of the past, the trio journeys from mist-shrouded Yorkshire to a manor house that holds untold horrors, from the slums of London to an enchanted ballroom where Tessa discovers that the truth of her parentage is more sinister than she had imagined. When they encounter a clockwork demon bearing a warning for Will, they realize that the Magister himself knows their every move - and that one of their own has betrayed them. Tessa finds her heart drawn more and more to Jem, though her longing for Will, despite his dark moods, continues to unsettle her. But something is changing in Will - the wall he has built around himself is crumbling. Could finding the Magister free Will from his secrets and give Tessa the answers about who she is and what she was born to do? As their dangerous search for the Magister and the truth leads the friends into peril, Tessa learns that when love and lies are mixed, they can corrupt even the purest heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica;"&gt;FIC CLARE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://2.gvt0.com/vi/GvNQ2xLWfRI/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/GvNQ2xLWfRI&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/GvNQ2xLWfRI&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-V9n-FnVuj9I/Tx2tjKekBBI/AAAAAAAAAQY/sPBXGrjRRuI/s1600/CAN-I-SEE-YOUR-ID-cover.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-V9n-FnVuj9I/Tx2tjKekBBI/AAAAAAAAAQY/sPBXGrjRRuI/s320/CAN-I-SEE-YOUR-ID-cover.jpg" width="215" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;Contains ten stories of true crime, fraud, and adventure, including accounts of a fake Asian princess, master thief Frank Abagnale, and a teen who "stole" a subway in 1993.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;001.95 BAR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963431636116146953-8839720012426603343?l=ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/feeds/8839720012426603343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/01/can-i-see-your-id.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/8839720012426603343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/8839720012426603343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/01/can-i-see-your-id.html' title='Can I See Your I.D.?'/><author><name>ehslibraryreads</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16388552439934713705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vtOy6QBrWPU/TNmEcAz19qI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/XYChvyDd-d0/S220/e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-V9n-FnVuj9I/Tx2tjKekBBI/AAAAAAAAAQY/sPBXGrjRRuI/s72-c/CAN-I-SEE-YOUR-ID-cover.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963431636116146953.post-4539130885115712656</id><published>2012-01-23T10:53:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-23T10:53:50.665-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Catch Me If You Can</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--B8iRGDDtCk/Tx2surFDFrI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/Dspamworucg/s1600/cathc.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--B8iRGDDtCk/Tx2surFDFrI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/Dspamworucg/s1600/cathc.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica; text-align: -webkit-left;"&gt;Frank W. Abagnale, alias Frank Williams, Robert Conrad, Frank Adams, and Robert Monjo, was one of the most daring con men, forgers, imposters, and escape artists in history. In his brief but notorious criminal career, Abagnale donned a pilot's uniform and copiloted a Pan Am jet, masqueraded as the supervising resident of a hospital, practiced law without a license, passed himself off as a college sociology professor, and cashed over $2.5 million in forged checks, all before he was twenty-one. Known by the police of twenty-six foreign countries and all fifty states as "The Skywayman," Abagnale lived a sumptuous life on the lam-until the law caught up with him. Now recognized as the nation's leading authority on financial foul play, Abagnale is a charming rogue whose hilarious, stranger-than-fiction international escapades, and ingenious escapes-including one from an airplane-make Catch Me If You Can an irresistible tale of deceit. The uproarious, bestselling true story of the world's most sought-after con man currently in development as a DreamWorks feature film. "I stole every nickel and blew it on fine threads, luxurious lodgings, fantastic foxes, and other sensual goodies. I partied in every capital in Europe and basked on all the world's most famous beaches." From the Trade Paperback edition.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica; text-align: -webkit-left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica; text-align: -webkit-left;"&gt;921 ABAGNALE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963431636116146953-4539130885115712656?l=ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/feeds/4539130885115712656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/01/catch-me-if-you-can.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/4539130885115712656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/4539130885115712656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/01/catch-me-if-you-can.html' title='Catch Me If You Can'/><author><name>ehslibraryreads</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16388552439934713705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vtOy6QBrWPU/TNmEcAz19qI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/XYChvyDd-d0/S220/e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--B8iRGDDtCk/Tx2surFDFrI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/Dspamworucg/s72-c/cathc.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963431636116146953.post-3557322692348049237</id><published>2012-01-23T10:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-23T10:29:40.477-08:00</updated><title type='text'>War Child</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-M3AWK9-aP00/Tx2nDuMJ--I/AAAAAAAAAQI/fULknZ7IjYM/s1600/war.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-M3AWK9-aP00/Tx2nDuMJ--I/AAAAAAAAAQI/fULknZ7IjYM/s320/war.jpg" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica;"&gt;In the mid-1980s, Emmanuel Jal was a seven year old Sudanese boy, living in a small village with his parents, aunts, uncles, and siblings. But as Sudan's civil war moved closer--with the Islamic government seizing tribal lands for water, oil, and other resources--Jal's family moved again and again, seeking peace. Then, on one terrible day, Jal was separated from his mother, and later learned she had been killed; his father Simon rose to become a powerful commander in the Christian Sudanese Liberation Army, fighting for the freedom of Sudan. Soon, Jal was conscripted into that army, one of 10,000 child soldiers, and fought through two separate civil wars over nearly a decade. But, remarkably, Jal survived, and his life began to change when he was adopted by a British aid worker. He began the journey that would lead him to change his name and to music: recording and releasing his own album, which produced the number one hip-hop single in Kenya, and from there went on to perform with Moby, Bono, Peter Gabriel, and other international music stars. Shocking, inspiring, and finally hopeful, War Child is a memoir by a unique young man, who is determined to tell his story and in so doing bring peace to his homeland.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica;"&gt;921 JAL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963431636116146953-3557322692348049237?l=ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/feeds/3557322692348049237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/01/war-child.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/3557322692348049237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/3557322692348049237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/01/war-child.html' title='War Child'/><author><name>ehslibraryreads</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16388552439934713705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vtOy6QBrWPU/TNmEcAz19qI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/XYChvyDd-d0/S220/e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-M3AWK9-aP00/Tx2nDuMJ--I/AAAAAAAAAQI/fULknZ7IjYM/s72-c/war.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963431636116146953.post-8086320577620570729</id><published>2012-01-23T10:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-23T10:27:36.247-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Guinness World Records 2012</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tGgNYOcRppo/Tx2mhz8D7QI/AAAAAAAAAQA/7bet4qLLQDI/s1600/guinness.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tGgNYOcRppo/Tx2mhz8D7QI/AAAAAAAAAQA/7bet4qLLQDI/s320/guinness.JPG" width="242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica; text-align: -webkit-left;"&gt;It's an Olympic year, and to celebrate, the latest incarnation of the world's biggest selling annual unveils its most thrilling edition yet with a dynamic new "widescreen" design, thousands of new and classic records, never-before-seen photos and an exciting selection of new topics and features. * Crisp, new design and color-coded sections to help organize and signpost the record content. * 100% new pictures and fully updated recordsMythconceptions- Test yourself and test your friends with quiz questions about the record facts that you think you know well! Fact files- Fascinating introductory articles about the stories behind the records. *All-new sports section- Categorized by theme and allowing you to compare superlatives across every major sport. *Pioneers- Meet the new generation of young men and women who are pushing the boundaries of human achievement... on land, air, ice and sea. The average reader - Find out how much time you spend watching TV, playing videogames and sleeping, and discover how much you laugh, weep, breathe and fart! Connexions- What connects China and Ireland? What does the USA have in common with Zaire? Find out with our country-by-country global connectionsat the bottom of every page.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica; text-align: -webkit-left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; text-align: -webkit-left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica;"&gt;R 031 GUI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963431636116146953-8086320577620570729?l=ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/feeds/8086320577620570729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/01/guinness-world-records-2012.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/8086320577620570729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/8086320577620570729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/01/guinness-world-records-2012.html' title='Guinness World Records 2012'/><author><name>ehslibraryreads</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16388552439934713705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vtOy6QBrWPU/TNmEcAz19qI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/XYChvyDd-d0/S220/e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tGgNYOcRppo/Tx2mhz8D7QI/AAAAAAAAAQA/7bet4qLLQDI/s72-c/guinness.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963431636116146953.post-4664575905988838438</id><published>2012-01-19T11:52:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-19T11:52:33.624-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Love Sick</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FpMas4a8kME/Txh0bNeDUSI/AAAAAAAAAP4/22WhSZJkOhs/s1600/lovesick.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FpMas4a8kME/Txh0bNeDUSI/AAAAAAAAAP4/22WhSZJkOhs/s320/lovesick.jpg" width="216" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ted’s drunk-driving accident has ruined his life. it cost him his basketball scholarship, ended his plans for college, and forced him into AA. but just when ted has resigned himself to his new life, Michael appears. the wealthy father of a bulimic Manhattan rich girl has a tempting proposition. He has agreed to pay for ted’s college tuition, but there’s one catch. ted has to secretly keep tabs on his benefactor’s daughter, erica. A seemingly simple task, with only one minor problem: ted never expected to fall in love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FIC COBURN&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963431636116146953-4664575905988838438?l=ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/feeds/4664575905988838438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/01/love-sick.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/4664575905988838438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/4664575905988838438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/01/love-sick.html' title='Love Sick'/><author><name>ehslibraryreads</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16388552439934713705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vtOy6QBrWPU/TNmEcAz19qI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/XYChvyDd-d0/S220/e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FpMas4a8kME/Txh0bNeDUSI/AAAAAAAAAP4/22WhSZJkOhs/s72-c/lovesick.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963431636116146953.post-7460801846537255188</id><published>2012-01-19T09:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-19T09:41:25.196-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Infamous</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sKoC59fSMXg/TxhVwCY7w7I/AAAAAAAAAPw/ODL4XrWgrWU/s1600/infamous.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sKoC59fSMXg/TxhVwCY7w7I/AAAAAAAAAPw/ODL4XrWgrWU/s320/infamous.JPG" width="208" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;It's Thanksgiving break at exclusive Waverly Academy, and everybody's feeling thankful . . . for the long weekend. New BFFs Jenny Humphrey and Tinsley Carmichael are determined to snap their glum but still uberstylish roomie Callie Vernon out of her funk-it's been weeks since her boyfriend Easy Walsh was kicked out of school, and they're sick of her moping. The plan: head to NYC for some R &amp;amp; R! And some SS (serious shopping). But the girls quickly discover that a quiet holiday is not in store for them. A cozy Thanksgiving dinner turns into a three-day party with a few of their classmates-and some irresistible mystery guests. Jenny meets Mr. Right but is determined not to fall in love for the fourth time this fall. Tinsley has her own holiday mission: to win back adorable freshman Julian McCafferty. And Callie is holding out for Easy . . . which is hard to do with a cute college boy following her around. Brett Messerschmidt is missing in action-forced to spend Thanksgiving in her family's tacky Jersey McMansion. But drama's on the menu at the dinner table. And maybe love too. Forget turkey and stuffing. When you're an It Girl, a holiday is just another excuse to break out the bubbly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FIC VON ZIEGESAR&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963431636116146953-7460801846537255188?l=ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/feeds/7460801846537255188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/01/infamous.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/7460801846537255188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/7460801846537255188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/01/infamous.html' title='Infamous'/><author><name>ehslibraryreads</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16388552439934713705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vtOy6QBrWPU/TNmEcAz19qI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/XYChvyDd-d0/S220/e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sKoC59fSMXg/TxhVwCY7w7I/AAAAAAAAAPw/ODL4XrWgrWU/s72-c/infamous.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963431636116146953.post-7410890561700505502</id><published>2012-01-19T09:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-19T09:40:16.066-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Devious</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Itxrq16AJpc/TxhVceNaEmI/AAAAAAAAAPo/AfzaQj_WCXs/s1600/devious.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Itxrq16AJpc/TxhVceNaEmI/AAAAAAAAAPo/AfzaQj_WCXs/s320/devious.jpg" width="199" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica; text-align: -webkit-left;"&gt;The ninth engrossing novel in the #1 bestsellingIt Girlseries. PopularGossip Girlcharacter Jenny Humphrey never goes looking for trouble; but trouble always seems to find her. What Waverly Academy mischief will Jenny, Tinsley, and Callie stir up now? It's January, and a new semester atWaverlyAcademymeans one thing: new students. Make thathotnew students. A gorgeous brother-sister pair is taking Waverly by storm, and the campus is abuzz with fresh gossip and even fresher crushes. But while all the girls are busy drooling over the new it-guy, they'd better watch their backs-because his sister is going to give them all a run for their money. After all, there can only be one It Girl..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica; text-align: -webkit-left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica; text-align: -webkit-left;"&gt;FIC VON ZIEGESAR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963431636116146953-7410890561700505502?l=ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/feeds/7410890561700505502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/01/devious.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/7410890561700505502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/7410890561700505502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/01/devious.html' title='Devious'/><author><name>ehslibraryreads</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16388552439934713705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vtOy6QBrWPU/TNmEcAz19qI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/XYChvyDd-d0/S220/e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Itxrq16AJpc/TxhVceNaEmI/AAAAAAAAAPo/AfzaQj_WCXs/s72-c/devious.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963431636116146953.post-8031237246681763295</id><published>2012-01-19T09:33:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-19T09:33:30.757-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Adored</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QAD6-S_6f7M/TxhT5RpozYI/AAAAAAAAAPg/6RtKXX-lND4/s1600/ItGirl8Adored.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QAD6-S_6f7M/TxhT5RpozYI/AAAAAAAAAPg/6RtKXX-lND4/s320/ItGirl8Adored.jpg" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica; text-align: -webkit-left;"&gt;Brett Messerschmidt is organizing Waverly Academy's annual holiday ball and secret gift exchange. But when some enterprising students decide that playing Secret Satan is infinitely more fun, the entire school starts acting naughty. All Brett wants is a successful party-and a goodnight kiss from unexpected crush Sebastian Valenti. Too bad Callie Vernon also has her eye on the newly made-over Sebastian. Sharing is caring, right? Or not . . . Everybody at Waverly is getting into the giving spirit. The only present Tinsley Carmichael wants to unwrap is her new boyfriend, Julian McCafferty. But what happens when she uncovers a shady secret from his past instead? Looks like Jenny Humphrey, Waverly's newest small-screen star, is about to land on Tinsley's hit list. Again. With raucous get-togethers and secret admirers, there's never a dull day in the life of an It Girl. But no one ever said being adored was easy. . .&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica; text-align: -webkit-left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica; text-align: -webkit-left;"&gt;FIC VON ZIEGESAR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963431636116146953-8031237246681763295?l=ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/feeds/8031237246681763295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/01/adored.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/8031237246681763295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/8031237246681763295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/01/adored.html' title='Adored'/><author><name>ehslibraryreads</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16388552439934713705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vtOy6QBrWPU/TNmEcAz19qI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/XYChvyDd-d0/S220/e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QAD6-S_6f7M/TxhT5RpozYI/AAAAAAAAAPg/6RtKXX-lND4/s72-c/ItGirl8Adored.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963431636116146953.post-6814340379850700586</id><published>2012-01-19T09:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-19T09:32:26.988-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Classic: An IT Girl Novel</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mSL1EP9lEtc/TxhTpT8OcpI/AAAAAAAAAPY/IppsxDU1GP8/s1600/classic.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mSL1EP9lEtc/TxhTpT8OcpI/AAAAAAAAAPY/IppsxDU1GP8/s320/classic.png" width="209" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica; text-align: -webkit-left;"&gt;It's almost Valentine's Day at Waverly Academy, and love is in the air...and in everyone's inboxes. Each year, The Waverly Computer Society runs Perfect Match, an online personality survey that pairs up Waverly Owls with their supposed soul mates. Now the campus is overrun with peculiar pairings, odd couples, and mischief makers hoping to play Cupid for a day. Jenny Humphrey is convinced she'll be paired with her adorable new boyfriend, Isaac Dresden. But when he starts acting skittish, she begins to wonder if he's her Perfect Match after all. Brett Messerschmidt and Tinsley Carmichael definitely aren't feeling the love this Valentine's Day: when Isla Dresden, Isaac's sister, steals Tinsley's thunder-and Brett's boyfriend-the two girls vow to plot their revenge. Callie Vernon is starting to wonder if a girl can have two soulmates. She's in love with both Easy Walsh and Brandon Buchanan, but on February 14 th , she can only give one of them her heart. In this final dramatic It Girl novel, the Waverly Owls ponder an age-old question: is all really fair in love and war?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FIC VON ZIEGESAR&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963431636116146953-6814340379850700586?l=ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/feeds/6814340379850700586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/01/classic-it-girl-novel.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/6814340379850700586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/6814340379850700586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/01/classic-it-girl-novel.html' title='Classic: An IT Girl Novel'/><author><name>ehslibraryreads</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16388552439934713705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vtOy6QBrWPU/TNmEcAz19qI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/XYChvyDd-d0/S220/e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mSL1EP9lEtc/TxhTpT8OcpI/AAAAAAAAAPY/IppsxDU1GP8/s72-c/classic.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963431636116146953.post-2299309893957972094</id><published>2012-01-19T09:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-19T09:28:09.500-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nothing Can Keep Us Together</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zu3qqStlYcQ/TxhShvPpJjI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/CimLlWls7pY/s1600/nothing.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zu3qqStlYcQ/TxhShvPpJjI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/CimLlWls7pY/s320/nothing.jpg" width="206" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica;"&gt;Welcome to New York Citys Upper East Side, where my friends and I get everything and everyonewe want. Snagging the latest Marc Jacobs bag or your best friends boyfriend isnt pretty, but its always hot . . . Its almost graduation and our lives are really heating up. Everybodys into college and its obviously time to partyas if we hadnt been doing that already! Will Blair and Nates love affair continue? More importantly, will Blair finally get into Yale? Or will Nate and Serena hook up in New Haven and leave Blair alone in the city? And as for the juiciest scoop of all, whats this we hear about Jenny leaving Constance Billard to go to boarding school? Only time will tell how everyone will end up, but one things for sure: love is in the air, and it smells a lot like Gucci Envy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FIC VON ZIEGESAR&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963431636116146953-2299309893957972094?l=ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/feeds/2299309893957972094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/01/nothing-can-keep-us-together.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/2299309893957972094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/2299309893957972094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/01/nothing-can-keep-us-together.html' title='Nothing Can Keep Us Together'/><author><name>ehslibraryreads</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16388552439934713705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vtOy6QBrWPU/TNmEcAz19qI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/XYChvyDd-d0/S220/e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zu3qqStlYcQ/TxhShvPpJjI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/CimLlWls7pY/s72-c/nothing.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963431636116146953.post-3142581921968743085</id><published>2012-01-19T09:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-19T09:26:14.231-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Take a Chance On Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9OFST2WG-SA/TxhSD0RwXbI/AAAAAAAAAPI/ytyptnLu2gs/s1600/takeachance.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9OFST2WG-SA/TxhSD0RwXbI/AAAAAAAAAPI/ytyptnLu2gs/s320/takeachance.jpg" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The Carlyle triplets have made a lot of new friends in Manhattan-and more than a few enemies. O stole his best friend's girlfriend, and A dethroned the queen bee. Now a line has been drawn down Fifth Avenue, and it's all-out war. Only here, the battles are fought with icy glares and vicious rumors. It's the Upper East Side, and all's fair in love and scandal... You know you love me, Gossip Girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FIC VON ZIEGESAR&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963431636116146953-3142581921968743085?l=ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/feeds/3142581921968743085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/01/take-chance-on-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/3142581921968743085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/3142581921968743085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/01/take-chance-on-me.html' title='Take a Chance On Me'/><author><name>ehslibraryreads</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16388552439934713705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vtOy6QBrWPU/TNmEcAz19qI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/XYChvyDd-d0/S220/e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9OFST2WG-SA/TxhSD0RwXbI/AAAAAAAAAPI/ytyptnLu2gs/s72-c/takeachance.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963431636116146953.post-3592619922903991484</id><published>2012-01-19T09:24:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-19T09:24:35.392-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Love the One You're With</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zic6Msw-9AU/TxhRvwZRZCI/AAAAAAAAAO4/V-W7PjEg0pM/s1600/lovetheone.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zic6Msw-9AU/TxhRvwZRZCI/AAAAAAAAAO4/V-W7PjEg0pM/s320/lovetheone.jpg" style="cursor: move;" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;It's Thanksgiving, and the Carlyle triplets are thankful to be escaping theNew York Citycold-they're jetting to the tropics and bringing all their friends along for the ride. The sun isn't the only thing that's sizzling on this vacation getaway--I'm forecasting sultry poolside encounters, too. So, don't forget to pack the sunscreen...you don't want to get burned. You know you love me, Gossip Girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FIC VON ZIEGESAR&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963431636116146953-3592619922903991484?l=ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/feeds/3592619922903991484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/01/love-one-youre-with.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/3592619922903991484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/3592619922903991484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/01/love-one-youre-with.html' title='Love the One You&apos;re With'/><author><name>ehslibraryreads</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16388552439934713705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vtOy6QBrWPU/TNmEcAz19qI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/XYChvyDd-d0/S220/e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zic6Msw-9AU/TxhRvwZRZCI/AAAAAAAAAO4/V-W7PjEg0pM/s72-c/lovetheone.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963431636116146953.post-1222016146081935807</id><published>2012-01-19T09:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-19T09:23:40.853-08:00</updated><title type='text'>You Just Can't Get Enough</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-N_I0ldQ4aAg/TxhQsqIMPPI/AAAAAAAAAOw/I6YvQOJ5QfU/s1600/youjust.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-N_I0ldQ4aAg/TxhQsqIMPPI/AAAAAAAAAOw/I6YvQOJ5QfU/s320/youjust.jpg" width="211" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica;"&gt;After a whirlwind first week on the Upper East Side, the Carlyle triplets have made their mark on Manhattan's Golden Mile. However, not everybody wants them to stay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica;"&gt;FIC VON ZIEGESAR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963431636116146953-1222016146081935807?l=ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/feeds/1222016146081935807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/01/you-just-cant-get-enough.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/1222016146081935807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/1222016146081935807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/01/you-just-cant-get-enough.html' title='You Just Can&apos;t Get Enough'/><author><name>ehslibraryreads</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16388552439934713705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vtOy6QBrWPU/TNmEcAz19qI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/XYChvyDd-d0/S220/e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-N_I0ldQ4aAg/TxhQsqIMPPI/AAAAAAAAAOw/I6YvQOJ5QfU/s72-c/youjust.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963431636116146953.post-4040321943485670056</id><published>2012-01-19T09:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-19T09:19:25.913-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Carlyles</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LA3jAFFmX8A/TxhQlgtahCI/AAAAAAAAAOo/3w7hd9bbnNM/s1600/thecarlyles.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LA3jAFFmX8A/TxhQlgtahCI/AAAAAAAAAOo/3w7hd9bbnNM/s1600/thecarlyles.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Gossip girl gathers new ammunition when the fabulous Carlyle triplets, Owen, Baby, and Peyton, move into an apartment on New York's Upper East Side and enroll at the exclusive Constance Billard School for Girls and St. Jude's School for Boys&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;FIC VON ZIEGESAR&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963431636116146953-4040321943485670056?l=ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/feeds/4040321943485670056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/01/carlyles.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/4040321943485670056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/4040321943485670056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/01/carlyles.html' title='The Carlyles'/><author><name>ehslibraryreads</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16388552439934713705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vtOy6QBrWPU/TNmEcAz19qI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/XYChvyDd-d0/S220/e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LA3jAFFmX8A/TxhQlgtahCI/AAAAAAAAAOo/3w7hd9bbnNM/s72-c/thecarlyles.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963431636116146953.post-5519242144354623121</id><published>2012-01-19T09:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-19T09:15:23.602-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Only in Your Dreams</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rHW5Qb9jQGE/TxhPpSDlDmI/AAAAAAAAAOg/npXS5-UunW4/s1600/only.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rHW5Qb9jQGE/TxhPpSDlDmI/AAAAAAAAAOg/npXS5-UunW4/s320/only.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica;"&gt;Welcome to New York Citys Upper East Side, where the girls are dazzling, the guys are gorgeous, and the summer heat is the perfect excuse to throw a fabulous roof-deck pool party. Its their last summer together before heading off to college, and things are sizzlingno, its not just the weather. Despite that steamy kiss on graduation night, Blair, Serena and Nate have gone their separate waysthough not for long. Blair is off to London with her English Lord-boyfriend, Serenas about to become a movie staras if she wasnt a star already!and Nates rolling up his well-worn khakis and heading to the Hamptons. Back in New York, Dan and Vanessa are rekindling their love. Fiery! Watch out, this summer is going to be hotter than ever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FIC VON ZIEGESAR&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963431636116146953-5519242144354623121?l=ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/feeds/5519242144354623121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/01/only-in-your-dreams.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/5519242144354623121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/5519242144354623121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/01/only-in-your-dreams.html' title='Only in Your Dreams'/><author><name>ehslibraryreads</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16388552439934713705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vtOy6QBrWPU/TNmEcAz19qI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/XYChvyDd-d0/S220/e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rHW5Qb9jQGE/TxhPpSDlDmI/AAAAAAAAAOg/npXS5-UunW4/s72-c/only.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963431636116146953.post-2799984460252972301</id><published>2012-01-19T08:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-19T08:56:22.767-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The ten-year century</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UdoQL5lXwrg/TxhLMAQvnuI/AAAAAAAAAOY/ZcT3cy5KENg/s1600/tenyear.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UdoQL5lXwrg/TxhLMAQvnuI/AAAAAAAAAOY/ZcT3cy5KENg/s320/tenyear.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica; text-align: -webkit-left;"&gt;Remember worrying about the Y2K bug in 1999? Or life before Twitter? Ten years ago, September 11 was just another day, Facebook didn't exist, and Barack Obama was a little-known state senator. Some have called the jam-packed first decade of the new millennium the "ten-year century" for all of the history-making, life-changing developments it's contained. Now, James Sutherland explores these influential years for the audience that's grown up in it, putting history in context and explaining how the world is smaller, faster, and more connected than it's ever been-and why it matters.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica; text-align: -webkit-left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica; text-align: -webkit-left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; text-align: -webkit-left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica;"&gt;973.93 SUT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963431636116146953-2799984460252972301?l=ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/feeds/2799984460252972301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/01/ten-year-century.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/2799984460252972301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/2799984460252972301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/01/ten-year-century.html' title='The ten-year century'/><author><name>ehslibraryreads</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16388552439934713705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vtOy6QBrWPU/TNmEcAz19qI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/XYChvyDd-d0/S220/e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UdoQL5lXwrg/TxhLMAQvnuI/AAAAAAAAAOY/ZcT3cy5KENg/s72-c/tenyear.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963431636116146953.post-247916743409521435</id><published>2012-01-19T08:49:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-19T08:50:49.263-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ask Elizabeth</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dJ6dPVf07Us/TxhJwlLvGwI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/3cwqyJ4FAL8/s1600/ask.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dJ6dPVf07Us/TxhJwlLvGwI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/3cwqyJ4FAL8/s320/ask.jpg" width="243" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Written in the spirit of a group diary, Ask Elizabeth addresses the emotional lives of teen girls based on the most frequently asked questions from workshops presented by Elizabeth Berkley. &amp;nbsp;Provides real answers to questions teenage girls often have about their bodies, love, friends, and other aspects of life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;646.7 BER&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963431636116146953-247916743409521435?l=ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/feeds/247916743409521435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/01/ask-elizabeth.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/247916743409521435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/247916743409521435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/01/ask-elizabeth.html' title='Ask Elizabeth'/><author><name>ehslibraryreads</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16388552439934713705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vtOy6QBrWPU/TNmEcAz19qI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/XYChvyDd-d0/S220/e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dJ6dPVf07Us/TxhJwlLvGwI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/3cwqyJ4FAL8/s72-c/ask.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963431636116146953.post-574199397071099898</id><published>2012-01-18T09:45:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-18T09:45:47.863-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gaia Warriors</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WD2T-wCdDYI/TxcFH2CEsmI/AAAAAAAAAOI/KaIO7E3qK4o/s1600/gaia.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WD2T-wCdDYI/TxcFH2CEsmI/AAAAAAAAAOI/KaIO7E3qK4o/s1600/gaia.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Inspired by the work of outstanding scientist and thinker James Lovelock, creator of the Gaia theory, and written by acclaimed author Davies, here is a book that takes a clear look at how and why Earth's climate is changing and the ways we can deal with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;363.738 DAV&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963431636116146953-574199397071099898?l=ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/feeds/574199397071099898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/01/gaia-warriors.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/574199397071099898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/574199397071099898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/01/gaia-warriors.html' title='Gaia Warriors'/><author><name>ehslibraryreads</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16388552439934713705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vtOy6QBrWPU/TNmEcAz19qI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/XYChvyDd-d0/S220/e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WD2T-wCdDYI/TxcFH2CEsmI/AAAAAAAAAOI/KaIO7E3qK4o/s72-c/gaia.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963431636116146953.post-4397635571650545521</id><published>2012-01-18T09:42:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-18T09:42:35.752-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Adventures of Tintin: A Novel</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iPwq3IDMkrg/TxcEcedU_zI/AAAAAAAAAOA/R32D4Q1gptI/s1600/tintin.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iPwq3IDMkrg/TxcEcedU_zI/AAAAAAAAAOA/R32D4Q1gptI/s320/tintin.JPG" width="217" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica; text-align: -webkit-left;"&gt;Don't miss this expanded novelization of the action-packed film! Tintin stumbles across a model ship at the Old Street Market. Only it isn't any model ship--it holds a piece of the puzzle to finding the resting place of Red Rackham's treasure! But Tintin isn't the only ones after the notorious pirate's booty. With dangerous treasure seekers at their heels, Tintin and his dog, Snowy, are on a high-stakes thrill ride, that takes them from land to sea, from open air to the ocean floor!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica; text-align: -webkit-left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica; text-align: -webkit-left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica; text-align: -webkit-left;"&gt;FIC IRVINE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963431636116146953-4397635571650545521?l=ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/feeds/4397635571650545521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/01/adventures-of-tintin-novel.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/4397635571650545521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/4397635571650545521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/01/adventures-of-tintin-novel.html' title='The Adventures of Tintin: A Novel'/><author><name>ehslibraryreads</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16388552439934713705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vtOy6QBrWPU/TNmEcAz19qI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/XYChvyDd-d0/S220/e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iPwq3IDMkrg/TxcEcedU_zI/AAAAAAAAAOA/R32D4Q1gptI/s72-c/tintin.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963431636116146953.post-6197767218176340746</id><published>2012-01-17T10:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-17T10:16:25.999-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Queen's Fool</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ucc8cdyHjTE/TxW69HsUfTI/AAAAAAAAAN4/XjLFfruDUcw/s1600/the-queens-fool.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ucc8cdyHjTE/TxW69HsUfTI/AAAAAAAAAN4/XjLFfruDUcw/s320/the-queens-fool.jpg" width="206" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica;"&gt;A young woman caught in the rivalry between Queen Mary and her half sister, Elizabeth, must find her true destiny amid treason, poisonous rivalries, loss of faith, and unrequited love. It is winter, 1553. Pursued by the Inquisition, Hannah Green, a fourteen-year-old Jewish girl, is forced to flee Spain with her father. But Hannah is no ordinary refugee. Her gift of "Sight," the ability to foresee the future, is priceless in the troubled times of the Tudor court. Hannah is adopted by the glamorous Robert Dudley, the charismatic son of King Edward's protector, who brings her to court as a "holy fool" for Queen Mary and, ultimately, Queen Elizabeth. Hired as a fool but working as a spy; promised in wedlock but in love with her master; endangered by the laws against heresy, treason, and witchcraft, Hannah must choose between the safe life of a commoner and the dangerous intrigues of the royal family that are inextricably bound up in her own yearnings and desires. Teeming with vibrant period detail and peopled by characters seamlessly woven into the sweeping tapestry of history, The Queen's Fool is another rich and emotionally resonant gem from this wonderful storyteller.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica;"&gt;FIC GREGORY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963431636116146953-6197767218176340746?l=ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/feeds/6197767218176340746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/01/queens-fool.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/6197767218176340746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/6197767218176340746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/01/queens-fool.html' title='The Queen&apos;s Fool'/><author><name>ehslibraryreads</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16388552439934713705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vtOy6QBrWPU/TNmEcAz19qI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/XYChvyDd-d0/S220/e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ucc8cdyHjTE/TxW69HsUfTI/AAAAAAAAAN4/XjLFfruDUcw/s72-c/the-queens-fool.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963431636116146953.post-662923689845022528</id><published>2012-01-17T10:13:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-17T10:13:13.571-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Touching Spirit Bear</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_NKTb9jKmyk/TxW6NHH-XzI/AAAAAAAAANw/z1Yo2iy8JMk/s1600/9780380805600.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_NKTb9jKmyk/TxW6NHH-XzI/AAAAAAAAANw/z1Yo2iy8JMk/s320/9780380805600.jpg" width="220" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;After his anger erupts into violence, fifteen year-old Cole, in order to avoid going to prison, agrees to participate in a sentencing alternative based on the Native American Circle Justice, and he is sent to a remote Alaskan Island where an encounter with a huge Spirit Bear changes his life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;FIC MIKAELSEN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963431636116146953-662923689845022528?l=ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/feeds/662923689845022528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/01/touching-spirit-bear.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/662923689845022528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/662923689845022528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/01/touching-spirit-bear.html' title='Touching Spirit Bear'/><author><name>ehslibraryreads</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16388552439934713705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vtOy6QBrWPU/TNmEcAz19qI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/XYChvyDd-d0/S220/e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_NKTb9jKmyk/TxW6NHH-XzI/AAAAAAAAANw/z1Yo2iy8JMk/s72-c/9780380805600.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963431636116146953.post-6091217551809784671</id><published>2012-01-17T09:49:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-17T09:49:44.434-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Bolelyn Inheritance</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MdCVfGf2RUA/TxW0kQWvCzI/AAAAAAAAANo/2LRdrzQjhRU/s1600/The_Boleyn_Inheritance.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MdCVfGf2RUA/TxW0kQWvCzI/AAAAAAAAANo/2LRdrzQjhRU/s320/The_Boleyn_Inheritance.jpg" width="217" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Three women who share one fate: the Boleyn Inheritance ANNE OF CLEVES: She runs from her tiny country, her hateful mother, and her abusive brother to a court ruled by the terror of a vengeful king who despises her. Her Boleyn Inheritance: accusations and false witness. KATHERINE HOWARD: She is in love -- but not with the diseased old man who made her queen and beds her night after night. Her Boleyn Inheritance: the threat of the axe. JANE ROCHFORD: She is the Boleyn girl whose testimony sent her husband and sister-in-law to their deaths. Throughout Europe, her name is a byword for malice, jealousy, and twisted lust. Her Boleyn Inheritance: a fortune and a title, in exchange for her soul. The Boleyn Inheritance is a novel drawn tight as a lute string about three women whose positions brought them wealth, admiration, and power as well as deceit, betrayal, and terror. Once again, Philippa Gregory is at her intelligent, page-turning best&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;FIC GREGORY&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963431636116146953-6091217551809784671?l=ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/feeds/6091217551809784671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/01/bolelyn-inheritance.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/6091217551809784671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/6091217551809784671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/01/bolelyn-inheritance.html' title='The Bolelyn Inheritance'/><author><name>ehslibraryreads</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16388552439934713705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vtOy6QBrWPU/TNmEcAz19qI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/XYChvyDd-d0/S220/e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MdCVfGf2RUA/TxW0kQWvCzI/AAAAAAAAANo/2LRdrzQjhRU/s72-c/The_Boleyn_Inheritance.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963431636116146953.post-1612499006392007393</id><published>2012-01-17T09:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-17T09:48:08.128-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Flawless: Pretty Little Liars</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3dcfoPDsQg4/TxW0OkMO5rI/AAAAAAAAANg/YoH5X5zmJXQ/s1600/FlawlessCvr.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3dcfoPDsQg4/TxW0OkMO5rI/AAAAAAAAANg/YoH5X5zmJXQ/s320/FlawlessCvr.jpg" width="231" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;After their friend Alison, missing for more than three years, turns up dead, four former best friends, each of whom had a secret known only by Alison, begin receiving frightening messages from someone identified by the letter "A."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;FIC SHEPARD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963431636116146953-1612499006392007393?l=ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/feeds/1612499006392007393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/01/flawless-pretty-little-liars.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/1612499006392007393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/1612499006392007393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/01/flawless-pretty-little-liars.html' title='Flawless: Pretty Little Liars'/><author><name>ehslibraryreads</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16388552439934713705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vtOy6QBrWPU/TNmEcAz19qI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/XYChvyDd-d0/S220/e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3dcfoPDsQg4/TxW0OkMO5rI/AAAAAAAAANg/YoH5X5zmJXQ/s72-c/FlawlessCvr.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963431636116146953.post-233926870289665614</id><published>2012-01-17T09:40:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-17T09:40:50.218-08:00</updated><title type='text'>California Dreaming: An A-List Novel</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Eu1Stdu9Puo/TxWyg2BLb6I/AAAAAAAAANY/BEOSkfCQhdA/s1600/california.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Eu1Stdu9Puo/TxWyg2BLb6I/AAAAAAAAANY/BEOSkfCQhdA/s320/california.JPG" width="211" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;As they prepare to start college, the A-list crew, Sam, Cammie, and Anna, find themselves questioning their choices and wondering what the future might hold as they enjoy one last summer together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; 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float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dhsob36h1cI/TxWyauFNGwI/AAAAAAAAANQ/ZKX4CrY_0xo/s320/back+in+black.jpg" width="206" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica;"&gt;It's time for the Beverly Hills High senior class trip to Washington, D.C., but the reigning A-List call in sick and take their own trip to Vegas where the group is hypnotized during a show on The Strip into telling the truth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica;"&gt;FIC DEAN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963431636116146953-78709443750785844?l=ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/feeds/78709443750785844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/01/back-in-blackan-list-novel.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/78709443750785844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/78709443750785844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/01/back-in-blackan-list-novel.html' title='Back in Black:An A-List Novel'/><author><name>ehslibraryreads</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16388552439934713705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vtOy6QBrWPU/TNmEcAz19qI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/XYChvyDd-d0/S220/e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dhsob36h1cI/TxWyauFNGwI/AAAAAAAAANQ/ZKX4CrY_0xo/s72-c/back+in+black.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963431636116146953.post-8290728830466269101</id><published>2012-01-17T09:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-17T09:38:29.667-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Beautiful Stranger: An A-List Novel</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QyCrmxVGvZM/TxWx-ClaHqI/AAAAAAAAANI/cPt0tTTIGFk/s1600/beautiful.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QyCrmxVGvZM/TxWx-ClaHqI/AAAAAAAAANI/cPt0tTTIGFk/s320/beautiful.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica;"&gt;The A-List and its bestselling sequels, Girls on Film, Blonde Ambition, Tall Cool One, Back in Black, Some Like It Hot, American Beauty, and Heart of Glass are full of unforgettable stories about the fast times of Beverly Hills' most beautiful and glamorous people. Beautiful Stranger is the ninth guilty pleasure in this witty and risque series that takes readers behind the scenes of the Hollywood glitterati.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica;"&gt;FIC DEAN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963431636116146953-8290728830466269101?l=ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/feeds/8290728830466269101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/01/beautiful-stranger-a-list-novel.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/8290728830466269101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/8290728830466269101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/01/beautiful-stranger-a-list-novel.html' title='Beautiful Stranger: An A-List Novel'/><author><name>ehslibraryreads</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16388552439934713705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vtOy6QBrWPU/TNmEcAz19qI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/XYChvyDd-d0/S220/e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QyCrmxVGvZM/TxWx-ClaHqI/AAAAAAAAANI/cPt0tTTIGFk/s72-c/beautiful.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963431636116146953.post-2106694855555744976</id><published>2012-01-17T09:36:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-17T09:36:55.779-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Heart of Glass: An A-List Novel</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-a_ALBLKEFJQ/TxWxnITH5FI/AAAAAAAAANA/E3Km8EofXMM/s1600/heart+of+glass.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-a_ALBLKEFJQ/TxWxnITH5FI/AAAAAAAAANA/E3Km8EofXMM/s320/heart+of+glass.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica;"&gt;The New York Times bestselling series about the scandalous lives of rich and famous teens in Beverly Hills, California. High school is officially over and that means one thing for the A-List: time to party! But the celebration is cut short when unlikely pair Anna and Cammie find themselves in an even more unlikely situation--caught trespassing on a celeb's beach estate--and are forced to don steel handcuffs along with their Tiffany tennis bracelets. Luckily, the girls are spared a summer stuck in tacky orange jumpsuits when their hotshot lawyer lands them a cushy community service gig: helping plan a fabulous charity fashion show! But while it may seem like a plush job, Anna and Cammie are in for a challenge. Can the girls handle the pressure of the vicious fashion world? Or will they fall to pieces faster than a cheap Louis Vuitton knockoff?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica;"&gt;FIC DEAN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963431636116146953-2106694855555744976?l=ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/feeds/2106694855555744976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/01/heart-of-glass-a-list-novel.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/2106694855555744976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/2106694855555744976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/01/heart-of-glass-a-list-novel.html' title='Heart of Glass: An A-List Novel'/><author><name>ehslibraryreads</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16388552439934713705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vtOy6QBrWPU/TNmEcAz19qI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/XYChvyDd-d0/S220/e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-a_ALBLKEFJQ/TxWxnITH5FI/AAAAAAAAANA/E3Km8EofXMM/s72-c/heart+of+glass.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963431636116146953.post-3236794213850079018</id><published>2012-01-17T09:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-17T09:36:04.347-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The A-List: A Novel</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LbZ0popAZ_Y/TxWxf62kRYI/AAAAAAAAAM4/mfPLivWUf1s/s1600/alist.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LbZ0popAZ_Y/TxWxf62kRYI/AAAAAAAAAM4/mfPLivWUf1s/s320/alist.jpg" width="211" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica;"&gt;Welcome to The A-List, a wickedly funny and risquT paperback original novel that takes readers behind the scenes of the intoxicating world of Hollywood glitterati. Seventeen-year-old Upper East Side blueblood Anna ("pronounced Aaaanah") Percy is on her way to Beverly Hills, California, where she'll live with her estranged dad for the rest of the school year while her mother travels to Europe with a friend. On the plane, Anna drinks too much champagne and gets hit on by record producer Rick Resnick. Luckily Princeton student Ben Birnbaum is there to save her and he invites Anna to famous actor Jackson Sharpe's wedding, where Anna meets the cast of rich and famous characters who are soon to be her classmates at Beverly Hills High. The fast times of Beverly Hill's most beautiful and glamorous people drive the page-turning action of this juicy new novel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica;"&gt;FIC DEAN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963431636116146953-3236794213850079018?l=ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/feeds/3236794213850079018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/01/a-list-novel.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/3236794213850079018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/3236794213850079018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/01/a-list-novel.html' title='The A-List: A Novel'/><author><name>ehslibraryreads</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16388552439934713705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vtOy6QBrWPU/TNmEcAz19qI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/XYChvyDd-d0/S220/e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LbZ0popAZ_Y/TxWxf62kRYI/AAAAAAAAAM4/mfPLivWUf1s/s72-c/alist.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963431636116146953.post-6153051443685370471</id><published>2012-01-17T09:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-17T09:34:28.689-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Some Like It Hot: An A-List Novel</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DGgQgY_ZD2A/TxWxHjtX3MI/AAAAAAAAAMw/x8G5XWXMTso/s1600/some+like+it+hot.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DGgQgY_ZD2A/TxWxHjtX3MI/AAAAAAAAAMw/x8G5XWXMTso/s320/some+like+it+hot.jpg" width="209" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It's prom season, and no town does prom like Tinsel Town. Ben is back for the summer - just in time to be Anna's prom date. But his family has a house guest who's so hot, she's bound to burn up their perfect plans. Adam finds out a scandalous secret that threatens to tear Cammie's world to pieces. Sam agrees to take Parker to the prom and they end up doing a lot more than dancing. What happens when Sam's romance-obsessed boyfriend Eduardo flies in from Paris to surprise Sam? This prom is sure to be glamorous, scandalous, and occasionally downright schocking! It's just the kind of night the A List crew will never forget.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FIC DEAN&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963431636116146953-6153051443685370471?l=ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/feeds/6153051443685370471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/01/some-like-it-hot-a-list-novel.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/6153051443685370471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/6153051443685370471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/01/some-like-it-hot-a-list-novel.html' title='Some Like It Hot: An A-List Novel'/><author><name>ehslibraryreads</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16388552439934713705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vtOy6QBrWPU/TNmEcAz19qI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/XYChvyDd-d0/S220/e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DGgQgY_ZD2A/TxWxHjtX3MI/AAAAAAAAAMw/x8G5XWXMTso/s72-c/some+like+it+hot.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963431636116146953.post-3814926603713745803</id><published>2012-01-17T09:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-17T09:31:48.551-08:00</updated><title type='text'>American Beauty: An A-List Novel</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YNaLVBw8nVk/TxWwf1wXJJI/AAAAAAAAAMo/kFQg-xPHDps/s1600/american.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YNaLVBw8nVk/TxWwf1wXJJI/AAAAAAAAAMo/kFQg-xPHDps/s320/american.jpg" width="209" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;As graduation approaches, Anna finds herself attracted to her father's intern and unsure of Ben, Cammie learns more about her mother's death, and Sam tries to win back Eduardo and find her mother.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;American Beauty is the seventh guilty pleasure in this witty and risque series that takes readers behind the scenes of the Hollywood glitterati.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; 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float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bY4D5E9ZkWw/TxWvoWvHNYI/AAAAAAAAAMg/UJRSoZF7F7Y/s320/littlebee.jpg" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica;"&gt;WE DON'T WANT TO TELL YOU TOO MUCH ABOUT THIS BOOK. It is a truly special story and we don't want to spoil it. Nevertheless, you need to know something, so we will just say this: It is extremely funny, but the African beach scene is horrific. The story starts there, but the book doesn't. And it's what happens afterward that is most important. Once you have read it, you'll want to tell everyone about it. When you do, please don't tell them what happens either. The magic is in how it unfolds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica;"&gt;FIC CLEAVE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963431636116146953-7751296043568440477?l=ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/feeds/7751296043568440477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/01/little-bee.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/7751296043568440477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/7751296043568440477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/01/little-bee.html' title='Little Bee'/><author><name>ehslibraryreads</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16388552439934713705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vtOy6QBrWPU/TNmEcAz19qI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/XYChvyDd-d0/S220/e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bY4D5E9ZkWw/TxWvoWvHNYI/AAAAAAAAAMg/UJRSoZF7F7Y/s72-c/littlebee.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963431636116146953.post-2117241045254177677</id><published>2012-01-17T09:23:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-17T09:23:35.557-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Future of Us</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z6d8eXwfIpk/TxWujOOLmHI/AAAAAAAAAMY/Qt80IEarlFE/s1600/FutureOfUs.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z6d8eXwfIpk/TxWujOOLmHI/AAAAAAAAAMY/Qt80IEarlFE/s320/FutureOfUs.jpg" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica; text-align: -webkit-left;"&gt;It's 1996, and Josh and Emma have been neighbors their whole lives. They've been best friends almost as long - at least, up until last November, when Josh did something that changed everything. Things have been weird between them ever since, but when Josh's family gets a free AOL CD in the mail, his mom makes him bring it over so that Emma can install it on her new computer. When they sign on, they're automatically logged onto their Facebook pages. But Facebook hasn't been invented yet. And they're looking at themselves fifteen years in the future. By refreshing their pages, they learn that making different decisions now will affect the outcome of their lives later. And as they grapple with the ups and downs of what their futures hold, they're forced to confront what they're doing right - and wrong - in the present&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica; text-align: -webkit-left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica; text-align: -webkit-left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica; text-align: -webkit-left;"&gt;FIC ASHER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963431636116146953-2117241045254177677?l=ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/feeds/2117241045254177677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/01/future-of-us.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/2117241045254177677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/2117241045254177677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/01/future-of-us.html' title='The Future of Us'/><author><name>ehslibraryreads</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16388552439934713705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vtOy6QBrWPU/TNmEcAz19qI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/XYChvyDd-d0/S220/e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z6d8eXwfIpk/TxWujOOLmHI/AAAAAAAAAMY/Qt80IEarlFE/s72-c/FutureOfUs.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963431636116146953.post-2882561261090418143</id><published>2012-01-17T09:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-17T09:21:49.526-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oogy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oPjNHLEV1H8/TxWuAybZsnI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/rxisauqK8co/s1600/oogy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oPjNHLEV1H8/TxWuAybZsnI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/rxisauqK8co/s320/oogy.jpg" width="238" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica; text-align: -webkit-left;"&gt;Now in paperback, theNew York Times-bestselling story of a puppy brought back from the brink of death, and the family he adopted. In 2002, Larry Levin and his twin sons, Dan and Noah, took their terminally ill cat to the Ardmore Animal Hospital outside Philadelphia to have the beloved pet put to sleep. What would begin as a terrible day suddenly got brighter as the ugliest dog they had ever seen--one who was missing an ear and had half his face covered in scar tissue--ran up to them and captured their hearts. The dog had been used as bait for fighting dogs when he was just a few months old. He had been thrown in a cage and left to die until the police rescued him and the staff at Ardmore Animal Hospital saved his life. The Levins, whose sons are themselves adopted, were unable to resist Oogy's charms. Heartwarming and redemptive, OOGY is the story of the people who were determined to rescue this dog against all odds, and of the family who took him home, named him "Oogy" (an affectionate derivative of ugly), and made him one of their own.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica; text-align: -webkit-left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: inherit;"&gt;636.7 LEV&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963431636116146953-2882561261090418143?l=ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/feeds/2882561261090418143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/01/oogy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/2882561261090418143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/2882561261090418143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/01/oogy.html' title='Oogy'/><author><name>ehslibraryreads</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16388552439934713705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vtOy6QBrWPU/TNmEcAz19qI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/XYChvyDd-d0/S220/e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oPjNHLEV1H8/TxWuAybZsnI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/rxisauqK8co/s72-c/oogy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963431636116146953.post-5974937577278145087</id><published>2012-01-09T09:30:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-09T09:31:00.432-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Soldier Boys</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-azxZWolTb0s/TwskScdNZLI/AAAAAAAAAMI/qdhnsAo94r0/s1600/soldierboys.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-azxZWolTb0s/TwskScdNZLI/AAAAAAAAAMI/qdhnsAo94r0/s320/soldierboys.jpg" width="192" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica;"&gt;Spencer Morgan And Dieter Hedrick Are On Opposite Sides Of The War And Fighting For The Same Thing. At the age of fifteen, Dieter's blind devotion gets him promoted from Hitler Youth into the German army. Dieter's determined to prove his allegiance and bravery all costs. Spence, just sixteen, drops out of his Utah high school to begin training as a paratrooper. He's seen how boys who weren't much in high school can come home heroes, and Spence wants to prove to his friends and family that he really can be something. Their worst fear was that the war would end too soon -- that they wouldn't get the chance to prove themselves. But when they finally see the action they were hoping for, it's like nothing they could have ever imagined.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica;"&gt;FIC HUGHES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963431636116146953-5974937577278145087?l=ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/feeds/5974937577278145087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/01/soldier-boyz.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/5974937577278145087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/5974937577278145087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/01/soldier-boyz.html' title='Soldier Boys'/><author><name>ehslibraryreads</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16388552439934713705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vtOy6QBrWPU/TNmEcAz19qI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/XYChvyDd-d0/S220/e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-azxZWolTb0s/TwskScdNZLI/AAAAAAAAAMI/qdhnsAo94r0/s72-c/soldierboys.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963431636116146953.post-2694043603652951770</id><published>2012-01-09T09:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-09T09:11:30.343-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Little princes : one man's promise to bring home the lost children of Nepal</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-T6-gY4bU1Mw/Twsfu_2HPzI/AAAAAAAAAMA/pZC8YddUoRw/s1600/LittlePrinces_small.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-T6-gY4bU1Mw/Twsfu_2HPzI/AAAAAAAAAMA/pZC8YddUoRw/s320/LittlePrinces_small.jpg" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;Grennan Conor, a young man who left his job to travel the world, describes his experiences at the orphanage in Nepal that inspired him to vow to set up another orphanage and find the abandoned children's parents. The parents were tricked by a man they paid to take the children to a place &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;where they could have a better life, safe from being kidnapped and forced to work in the rebel army&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;362.76 GRE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963431636116146953-2694043603652951770?l=ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/feeds/2694043603652951770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/01/little-princes-one-mans-promise-to.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/2694043603652951770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/2694043603652951770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/01/little-princes-one-mans-promise-to.html' title='Little princes : one man&apos;s promise to bring home the lost children of Nepal'/><author><name>ehslibraryreads</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16388552439934713705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vtOy6QBrWPU/TNmEcAz19qI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/XYChvyDd-d0/S220/e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-T6-gY4bU1Mw/Twsfu_2HPzI/AAAAAAAAAMA/pZC8YddUoRw/s72-c/LittlePrinces_small.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963431636116146953.post-519954512030605907</id><published>2012-01-09T09:08:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-09T09:08:47.064-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gilead</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KIVazn_LCjk/TwsfGOaq2iI/AAAAAAAAAL4/8cZuAeFGegc/s1600/gilead.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KIVazn_LCjk/TwsfGOaq2iI/AAAAAAAAAL4/8cZuAeFGegc/s1600/gilead.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;In 1956, toward the end of Reverend John Ames's life, he begins a letter to his young son, an account of himself and his forebears. Ames is the son of an Iowan preacher and the grandson of a minister who, as a young man in Maine, saw a vision of Christ bound in chains and came west to Kansas to fight for abolition: He "preached men into the Civil War," then, at age fifty, became a chaplain in the Union Army, losing his right eye in battle. Reverend Ames writes to his son about the tension between his father--an ardent pacifist--and his grandfather, whose pistol and bloody shirts, concealed in an army blanket, may be relics from the fight between the abolitionists and those settlers who wanted to vote Kansas into the union as a slave state. And he tells a story of the sacred bonds between fathers and sons, which are tested in his tender and strained relationship with his namesake, John Ames Boughton, his best friend's wayward son.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;FIC ROBINSON&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963431636116146953-519954512030605907?l=ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/feeds/519954512030605907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/01/gilead.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/519954512030605907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/519954512030605907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/01/gilead.html' title='Gilead'/><author><name>ehslibraryreads</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16388552439934713705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vtOy6QBrWPU/TNmEcAz19qI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/XYChvyDd-d0/S220/e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KIVazn_LCjk/TwsfGOaq2iI/AAAAAAAAAL4/8cZuAeFGegc/s72-c/gilead.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963431636116146953.post-1638460784729203363</id><published>2012-01-09T09:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-09T09:06:29.224-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gabby : a story of courage and hope</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--uSBD-j4PHw/TwseVApofdI/AAAAAAAAALw/MPtTPlik1Rk/s1600/gabby.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--uSBD-j4PHw/TwseVApofdI/AAAAAAAAALw/MPtTPlik1Rk/s320/gabby.jpg" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;A biography of Congresswoman Gabby Giffords and her husband, astronaut Mark Kelly, covering their relationship, careers, childhood and families, and her struggle to recover after an assassination attempt on her life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;328.73 GIF&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963431636116146953-1638460784729203363?l=ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/feeds/1638460784729203363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/01/gabby-story-of-courage-and-hope.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/1638460784729203363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/1638460784729203363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/01/gabby-story-of-courage-and-hope.html' title='Gabby : a story of courage and hope'/><author><name>ehslibraryreads</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16388552439934713705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vtOy6QBrWPU/TNmEcAz19qI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/XYChvyDd-d0/S220/e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--uSBD-j4PHw/TwseVApofdI/AAAAAAAAALw/MPtTPlik1Rk/s72-c/gabby.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963431636116146953.post-4078283090934739487</id><published>2012-01-03T12:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-03T12:50:30.101-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Courage to Stand Alone</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-emUSrVrR_GM/TwNqCcx8h3I/AAAAAAAAALc/6RNQtRo2kPc/s1600/courage.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-emUSrVrR_GM/TwNqCcx8h3I/AAAAAAAAALc/6RNQtRo2kPc/s320/courage.jpg" width="215" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica;"&gt;Wei is one of the most outspoken and courageous political dissidents in contemporary China. Since his arrest in 1978, he has spent 17 years in prison and is now serving another 14-year term and has become a symbol of the Chinese democracy movement. Through these moving letters to his brother and sister and the powerful and eloquent articles addressed to the leaders of the Communist Party, one glimpses the inhuman treatment of political prisoners in China; more important, one is made to understand why such a bright and intelligent young man would choose to spend his life fighting a totalitarian government regardless of the cost. The book also includes an autobiographical essay and excerpts of his trial statement. The translation conveys the poignancy of the original.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica;"&gt;921 JINGSHENG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963431636116146953-4078283090934739487?l=ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/feeds/4078283090934739487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/01/courage-to-stand-alone.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/4078283090934739487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/4078283090934739487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/01/courage-to-stand-alone.html' title='The Courage to Stand Alone'/><author><name>ehslibraryreads</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16388552439934713705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vtOy6QBrWPU/TNmEcAz19qI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/XYChvyDd-d0/S220/e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-emUSrVrR_GM/TwNqCcx8h3I/AAAAAAAAALc/6RNQtRo2kPc/s72-c/courage.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963431636116146953.post-7152602411848712873</id><published>2012-01-03T12:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-03T12:49:00.786-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Felicia's Journey</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eWQp9ByzYT8/TwNpsUOvYVI/AAAAAAAAALQ/yLHaiUnJme4/s1600/felicias.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eWQp9ByzYT8/TwNpsUOvYVI/AAAAAAAAALQ/yLHaiUnJme4/s320/felicias.jpg" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Felicia is unmarried, pregnant, and penniless. She steals away from a small Irish town and drifts through the industrial English Midlands, searching for the boyfriend who left her. Instead she meets up with Mr. Hilditch, who is rooking for a new friend to join the five other girls in his Memory Lane. But strange, sad, terrifying tricks of chance unravel both his and Felicia's delusions in a story that will magnetize fans of Alfred Hitchcock and Ruth Rendell even as it resonates with William Trevor's own "impeccable strength and piercing profundity" (The Washington Post Book World).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;FIC TREVOR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963431636116146953-7152602411848712873?l=ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/feeds/7152602411848712873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/01/felicias-journey.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/7152602411848712873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/7152602411848712873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/01/felicias-journey.html' title='Felicia&apos;s Journey'/><author><name>ehslibraryreads</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16388552439934713705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vtOy6QBrWPU/TNmEcAz19qI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/XYChvyDd-d0/S220/e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eWQp9ByzYT8/TwNpsUOvYVI/AAAAAAAAALQ/yLHaiUnJme4/s72-c/felicias.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963431636116146953.post-8580742998729770807</id><published>2012-01-03T12:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-03T12:47:06.994-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Boy In the Striped Pajamas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6C9Suy6BYEo/TwNpRZjq5hI/AAAAAAAAALE/3_tEQXEXP0U/s1600/the-boy-in-the-striped-pyjamas.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6C9Suy6BYEo/TwNpRZjq5hI/AAAAAAAAALE/3_tEQXEXP0U/s320/the-boy-in-the-striped-pyjamas.jpg" width="208" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica;"&gt;Berlin 1942 When Bruno returns home from school one day, he discovers that his belongings are being packed in crates. His father has received a promotion and the family must move from their home to a new house far far away, where there is no one to play with and nothing to do. A tall fence running alongside stretches as far as the eye can see and cuts him off from the strange people he can see in the distance. But Bruno longs to be an explorer and decides that there must be more to this desolate new place than meets the eye. While exploring his new environment, he meets another boy whose life and circumstances are very different to his own, and their meeting results in a friendship that has devastating consequences.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica;"&gt;FIC BOYNE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2963431636116146953-8580742998729770807?l=ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/feeds/8580742998729770807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/01/boy-in-striped-pajamas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/8580742998729770807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2963431636116146953/posts/default/8580742998729770807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ehslibraryreads.blogspot.com/2012/01/boy-in-striped-pajamas.html' title='A Boy In the Striped Pajamas'/><author><name>ehslibraryreads</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16388552439934713705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vtOy6QBrWPU/TNmEcAz19qI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/XYChvyDd-d0/S220/e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6C9Suy6BYEo/TwNpRZjq5hI/AAAAAAAAALE/3_tEQXEXP0U/s72-c/the-boy-in-the-striped-pyjamas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
