The Craters in the Moon

The Craters in the Moon

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WpMetadataNoticeOstatnia publikacja sob., cze 7, 2014
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Seventeen
Arden Gray: A catty, beautiful, endlessly underestimated teenage girl drowning in a crippling tidal wave of depression. She spends more time in the realm of books than reality, and struggles to keep her head above water as her world seemingly comes crashing down around her. Lucas Riverton: The seventeen year old boy in the awkward stage between child and adulthood, who works at a local bookstore as a means of escape. He barely knows Arden, but is positive that there is something about her, something he wants to devote the rest of his life to figuring out. Two worlds connect in an unfathomable force as young lovers relish in the discovery of a feeling that is beyond description--- and do everything in their power to prevent the inevitable destruction of it. ~~ REVIEWS ~~ "A poignant story about the deterioration of love between two young teenagers that don't know anything but how to fall." "...flawless, simple, and very imaginative." "This is a wonderful, angsty story...read in one sitting!" "Arden Gray is a unique and quirky character that I found myself growing attached to right away...This author manages to pack more emotion in one sentence of dialogue than most people can in a whole paragraph of metaphorical description."
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[completed] Everyone knows brown eyes, but no one knows brown eyes like Arden. Trapped in throws of expectation in the advances of high school, an arbitrary introduction to the new boy in the middle of the year encapsulates Arden as her past comes back, with the days counting down. Every story has a beginning, middle, and end, not necessarily in that order. Not every middle is entirely necessary though. The stories we amass in the chapters in between, the ones we scribble in the margins until we can't recognize the page numbers, change us as much as they don't affect a thing. The girls who looks into the mirror, wishing the pudge would disappear as she slides another pill between her lips. The boy who runs out into the rainstorm with a million kites and keys, screaming to any god that will listen "take me with you, too." Their stories alone are chronological, but everyday that passes is the beginning of another's, and intertwined leave time as an irrelevant construct. The twists and turns as people become interconnected. Beginning, middle and end.

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