<?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-1105154958004161452</id><updated>2012-02-16T02:28:15.029-05:00</updated><category term='Poetry'/><category term='Romance'/><category term='Fantasy'/><category term='Series'/><category term='Memoir'/><category term='Realistic Fiction'/><category term='Comedy'/><category term='Biography'/><category term='Historical Fiction'/><category term='Sci-Fi'/><category term='Adventure'/><title type='text'>SSMS Reads</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssmsreads.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1105154958004161452/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssmsreads.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Melanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06480405504717963151</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>26</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1105154958004161452.post-3008443568569740461</id><published>2009-05-21T09:09:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T09:09:52.558-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Adventure'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fantasy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Series'/><title type='text'>Magyk by Angie Sage</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #f1c232; font-size: large;"&gt;BOOK COVER COMING SOON!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Magyk is about a family of ordinary wizards who lost their seventh son who would of been the seventh son of the seventh son. Known to have the powers of an extraordinary wizard.Then they find a little girl and take her in later finding a big secret that even she didn't know about herself. The lovers of fantasy and adventure will never want to put this book down once they get into it! This is the first book in a series.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1105154958004161452-3008443568569740461?l=ssmsreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssmsreads.blogspot.com/feeds/3008443568569740461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ssmsreads.blogspot.com/2009/05/magyk-by-angie-sage.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1105154958004161452/posts/default/3008443568569740461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1105154958004161452/posts/default/3008443568569740461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssmsreads.blogspot.com/2009/05/magyk-by-angie-sage.html' title='Magyk by Angie Sage'/><author><name>Melanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06480405504717963151</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1105154958004161452.post-30270099274511228</id><published>2009-05-18T11:26:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T11:32:55.971-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Hunger Games by Suzanne Collins</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EowbAC4Ao6Y/ShF-meHkA_I/AAAAAAAAAEk/Bp2nj5Sb_3I/s1600-h/27357078.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337186232795661298" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 185px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 279px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EowbAC4Ao6Y/ShF-meHkA_I/AAAAAAAAAEk/Bp2nj5Sb_3I/s320/27357078.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.scholastic.com/thehungergames/about-the-book.htm"&gt;http://www.scholastic.com/thehungergames/about-the-book.htm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.scholastic.com/thehungergames/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The Hunger Games by Suzanne Collins&lt;br /&gt;374 PAGES&lt;br /&gt;In the ruins of North America in the future, a girl, Katniss Everdeen’s life is changed forever by a place called the Capitol. Katniss has to fight for her life on live TV. Will they win fame and fortune. or die in a blood bath? Read the book to find out what will happen. The main characters are Peeta Mellark, Haymitch and Katniss.&lt;br /&gt;I would say a suitable age would be 12 and up.&lt;br /&gt;This book would be for violence fans. I would say this because it has lots of violence and some swearing.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1105154958004161452-30270099274511228?l=ssmsreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssmsreads.blogspot.com/feeds/30270099274511228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ssmsreads.blogspot.com/2009/05/hunger-games-by-suzanne-collins.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1105154958004161452/posts/default/30270099274511228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1105154958004161452/posts/default/30270099274511228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssmsreads.blogspot.com/2009/05/hunger-games-by-suzanne-collins.html' title='The Hunger Games by Suzanne Collins'/><author><name>Melanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06480405504717963151</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EowbAC4Ao6Y/ShF-meHkA_I/AAAAAAAAAEk/Bp2nj5Sb_3I/s72-c/27357078.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1105154958004161452.post-3667000720082195376</id><published>2009-04-30T12:57:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T12:59:30.112-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Realistic Fiction'/><title type='text'>"No More Dead Dogs"   by Gordon Korman.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EowbAC4Ao6Y/SfnY4iM6UjI/AAAAAAAAAEc/V3DHVvj8AGg/s1600-h/deaddogs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330530099734925874" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 192px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 293px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EowbAC4Ao6Y/SfnY4iM6UjI/AAAAAAAAAEc/V3DHVvj8AGg/s320/deaddogs.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;No More Dead Dogs" by Gordon Korman. This book is a fun book, recognizing that in every book including a heroic dog, the dog always dies in the end. The drama club decides to produce a play, Wallace keeps adding changes to the play, to the disproval of Rachel and Mr. Fogelman. Through agruements, vandalism, and hilarious disasters, will the play go on? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.gordonkorman.com/deaddogs.htm"&gt;http://www.gordonkorman.com/deaddogs.htm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1105154958004161452-3667000720082195376?l=ssmsreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssmsreads.blogspot.com/feeds/3667000720082195376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ssmsreads.blogspot.com/2009/04/no-more-dead-dogs-by-gordon-korman.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1105154958004161452/posts/default/3667000720082195376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1105154958004161452/posts/default/3667000720082195376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssmsreads.blogspot.com/2009/04/no-more-dead-dogs-by-gordon-korman.html' title='&quot;No More Dead Dogs&quot;   by Gordon Korman.'/><author><name>Melanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06480405504717963151</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EowbAC4Ao6Y/SfnY4iM6UjI/AAAAAAAAAEc/V3DHVvj8AGg/s72-c/deaddogs.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1105154958004161452.post-1578128700733324922</id><published>2009-04-29T11:50:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T13:01:22.918-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Romance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Realistic Fiction'/><title type='text'>Someone Like You by Sarah Dessen</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EowbAC4Ao6Y/Sfh3nYP8tKI/AAAAAAAAAD8/Sd0PFWJumWM/s1600-h/sly.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330141677400929442" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 210px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EowbAC4Ao6Y/Sfh3nYP8tKI/AAAAAAAAAD8/Sd0PFWJumWM/s320/sly.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1105154958004161452-1578128700733324922?l=ssmsreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssmsreads.blogspot.com/feeds/1578128700733324922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ssmsreads.blogspot.com/2009/04/someone-like-you-by-sarah-dessen.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1105154958004161452/posts/default/1578128700733324922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1105154958004161452/posts/default/1578128700733324922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssmsreads.blogspot.com/2009/04/someone-like-you-by-sarah-dessen.html' title='Someone Like You by Sarah Dessen'/><author><name>Melanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06480405504717963151</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EowbAC4Ao6Y/Sfh3nYP8tKI/AAAAAAAAAD8/Sd0PFWJumWM/s72-c/sly.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1105154958004161452.post-8628143418995239103</id><published>2009-04-23T14:02:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T14:09:28.358-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Realistic Fiction'/><title type='text'>Breaking Point By Alex Flinn</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EowbAC4Ao6Y/SfCuGH_bTHI/AAAAAAAAADM/Svg6bOvo_rc/s1600-h/bsbreakingpoint.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327949779426823282" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EowbAC4Ao6Y/SfCuGH_bTHI/AAAAAAAAADM/Svg6bOvo_rc/s320/bsbreakingpoint.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It was his Breaking Point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paul’s life was tragic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not only did his father leave their family when he was at a young age, but his mother was turning into an over protective nut-job.&lt;br /&gt;His school life was twice as bad. He was bullied to an extreme extent and had lost the only friend he could find. Then he met Charlie, the coolest kid in school. Their friendship may have made his family life worse, but in school he became very popular. He was being invited to parties, was no longer bullied, and had become a ladies man. Paul’s life was going better than he ever would have imagined. Then everything was turned upside down when Charlie suggests planting a bomb in the school.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1105154958004161452-8628143418995239103?l=ssmsreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssmsreads.blogspot.com/feeds/8628143418995239103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ssmsreads.blogspot.com/2009/04/breaking-point-by-alex-flinn.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1105154958004161452/posts/default/8628143418995239103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1105154958004161452/posts/default/8628143418995239103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssmsreads.blogspot.com/2009/04/breaking-point-by-alex-flinn.html' title='Breaking Point By Alex Flinn'/><author><name>Melanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06480405504717963151</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EowbAC4Ao6Y/SfCuGH_bTHI/AAAAAAAAADM/Svg6bOvo_rc/s72-c/bsbreakingpoint.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1105154958004161452.post-1585402872783696552</id><published>2009-04-23T13:59:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T14:00:38.288-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Comedy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Memoir'/><title type='text'>Teen Angst? by Ned Vizzini</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EowbAC4Ao6Y/SfCswNFgOzI/AAAAAAAAADE/c9R5VdCfISo/s1600-h/teen+angst+pic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327948303325739826" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EowbAC4Ao6Y/SfCswNFgOzI/AAAAAAAAADE/c9R5VdCfISo/s320/teen+angst+pic.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;“I started writing this book because of my backpack,” the first line in Teen Angst? sums up Ned Vizzini’s random, eccentric nature. Ned, a fifteen year-old paid writer, finds comfort in the addicting Magic world. But before he became obsessed with a game, he was obsessed with a test. THE TEST. Ned is a certifiable genius, having scored 1530 on his SAT. He even went to Stuyvesant High School, prestigious and massive, in New York City. He lives in Brooklyn with his equally odd family of five. But being a dorky Nintendo-lover with a crooked grin doesn’t always work in Ned’s favor. His school reflections share outrageous moments such as The View, “Horrible” Mention, and playing checkers (and drinking) with an old Mexican man called Poppy. You’ll laugh with (and at) Ned in his hysterical autobiography that anyone can relate to. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1105154958004161452-1585402872783696552?l=ssmsreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssmsreads.blogspot.com/feeds/1585402872783696552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ssmsreads.blogspot.com/2009/04/teen-angst-by-ned-vizzini.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1105154958004161452/posts/default/1585402872783696552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1105154958004161452/posts/default/1585402872783696552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssmsreads.blogspot.com/2009/04/teen-angst-by-ned-vizzini.html' title='Teen Angst? by Ned Vizzini'/><author><name>Melanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06480405504717963151</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EowbAC4Ao6Y/SfCswNFgOzI/AAAAAAAAADE/c9R5VdCfISo/s72-c/teen+angst+pic.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1105154958004161452.post-1537158990290175681</id><published>2009-04-23T13:56:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T13:33:57.539-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Romance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Realistic Fiction'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EowbAC4Ao6Y/SfCsQkwh39I/AAAAAAAAAC0/MmXd7A2IWdg/s1600-h/0142410977_01__SCLZZZZZZZ_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327947759924404178" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 213px; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EowbAC4Ao6Y/SfCsQkwh39I/AAAAAAAAAC0/MmXd7A2IWdg/s320/0142410977_01__SCLZZZZZZZ_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,255)"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,255)"&gt;Just Listen.&lt;br /&gt;By: Sarah Dessen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,255)" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,102)"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Annabel Greene, the girl known to have everything, popularity, friends, and her sisters, Whitney and Kirsten, models for Kopf’s Department Store. That is… until there lives turn upside down. Kirsten moves to New York for new job opportunities, Whitney has a fatal eating disorder, and Annabel’s best friend, Sophie, thought she saw her boyfriend and Annabel messing around at party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;After a hard summer, Annabel returns to school facing dirty looks, name calling, and confrontation. When she needed it most she met Owen Armstrong. He’s a reformed bad boy, who works at a radio station. He quickly becomes dedicated to Annabel in everyway. With his help Annabel might finally be able to face what happened that night her and Sophie stopped being friends…&lt;/span&gt;&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/1105154958004161452-1537158990290175681?l=ssmsreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssmsreads.blogspot.com/feeds/1537158990290175681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ssmsreads.blogspot.com/2009/04/just-listen.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1105154958004161452/posts/default/1537158990290175681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1105154958004161452/posts/default/1537158990290175681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssmsreads.blogspot.com/2009/04/just-listen.html' title=''/><author><name>Melanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06480405504717963151</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EowbAC4Ao6Y/SfCsQkwh39I/AAAAAAAAAC0/MmXd7A2IWdg/s72-c/0142410977_01__SCLZZZZZZZ_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1105154958004161452.post-6734512624188052568</id><published>2009-04-23T13:56:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T14:03:10.024-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>A Bad Boy Can Be Good for a Girl by Tanya Lee Stone</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EowbAC4Ao6Y/SfCsn1Ij6HI/AAAAAAAAAC8/6GK-Jc5Ic9M/s1600-h/book.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327948159457159282" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 270px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EowbAC4Ao6Y/SfCsn1Ij6HI/AAAAAAAAAC8/6GK-Jc5Ic9M/s320/book.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A Bad Boy Can Be Good for a Girl&lt;/strong&gt; by Tanya Lee Stone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Josie, Nicolette, and Avia are three totally different girls with one thing in common. They all fell in love with the same guy. He's broken their hearts and ruined their lives, but they find their own way to get through it. This novel in verse is an edgy, exciting, and fast paced adventure that will keep you on the edge of your seat.&lt;/span&gt; &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/1105154958004161452-6734512624188052568?l=ssmsreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssmsreads.blogspot.com/feeds/6734512624188052568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ssmsreads.blogspot.com/2009/04/bad-boy-can-be-good-for-girl-by-tanya.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1105154958004161452/posts/default/6734512624188052568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1105154958004161452/posts/default/6734512624188052568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssmsreads.blogspot.com/2009/04/bad-boy-can-be-good-for-girl-by-tanya.html' title='A Bad Boy Can Be Good for a Girl by Tanya Lee Stone'/><author><name>Melanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06480405504717963151</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EowbAC4Ao6Y/SfCsn1Ij6HI/AAAAAAAAAC8/6GK-Jc5Ic9M/s72-c/book.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1105154958004161452.post-6897371031901855267</id><published>2009-04-23T13:54:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T09:10:25.392-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Romance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fantasy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Series'/><title type='text'>Eclipse By Stephenie Meyer</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EowbAC4Ao6Y/SfETDMJuQaI/AAAAAAAAAD0/5CzcnQ5yNZA/s1600-h/eclipse-by-stephenie-meyer-67041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328060779678548386" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; WIDTH: 210px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 316px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EowbAC4Ao6Y/SfETDMJuQaI/AAAAAAAAAD0/5CzcnQ5yNZA/s320/eclipse-by-stephenie-meyer-67041.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Forks, Washington where almost everything lives, like werewolves, vampires, also lives the love of Bella and Edward the two from Twilight, New and the later on book Breaking Dawn. Jacob falls in love but she does not love him like that. Edward and Jacob try to protect her but they get into fights along the way. Will Bella and Edwards love last? Will Jacob and Bella’s friendship get broken?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1105154958004161452-6897371031901855267?l=ssmsreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssmsreads.blogspot.com/feeds/6897371031901855267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ssmsreads.blogspot.com/2009/04/eclipse-by-stephenie-meyer.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1105154958004161452/posts/default/6897371031901855267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1105154958004161452/posts/default/6897371031901855267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssmsreads.blogspot.com/2009/04/eclipse-by-stephenie-meyer.html' title='Eclipse By Stephenie Meyer'/><author><name>Melanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06480405504717963151</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EowbAC4Ao6Y/SfETDMJuQaI/AAAAAAAAAD0/5CzcnQ5yNZA/s72-c/eclipse-by-stephenie-meyer-67041.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1105154958004161452.post-1251731212739072853</id><published>2009-04-23T13:48:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T13:52:04.154-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Realistic Fiction'/><title type='text'>The Big Empty By: J.B. Stephens</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EowbAC4Ao6Y/SfCqgGX1LPI/AAAAAAAAACc/bARW4-sx5QY/s1600-h/The+Big+Empty.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327945827622399218" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 229px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EowbAC4Ao6Y/SfCqgGX1LPI/AAAAAAAAACc/bARW4-sx5QY/s320/The+Big+Empty.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Big Empty By J.B. Stephens&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Strain 7, a virus that that knows how to leave a global scar, was the cause of these kids being brought together. By “these kids” I mean Amber, a troubled teen, I mean pregnant at sixteen, Diego, a sixteen year old that has a bullet wound in his leg, Michael, a dude who was about to break up with his girlfriend, then watched her rob a store, got framed, then ran away and is now stuck with her (what luck) and a few more. All on a journey to Novo Mundom, a perfect place in a very corrupt world. It is also their only chance to survive since they are trespassing forbidden land, the land that used to be the heartland of the United States, now known as The Big Empty. Will they be able to conquer the soldiers, codes, and doubts to get to there promised land?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1105154958004161452-1251731212739072853?l=ssmsreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssmsreads.blogspot.com/feeds/1251731212739072853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ssmsreads.blogspot.com/2009/04/big-empty-by-jb-stephens.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1105154958004161452/posts/default/1251731212739072853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1105154958004161452/posts/default/1251731212739072853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssmsreads.blogspot.com/2009/04/big-empty-by-jb-stephens.html' title='The Big Empty By: J.B. Stephens'/><author><name>Melanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06480405504717963151</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EowbAC4Ao6Y/SfCqgGX1LPI/AAAAAAAAACc/bARW4-sx5QY/s72-c/The+Big+Empty.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1105154958004161452.post-6201758395452183292</id><published>2009-04-23T13:47:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T09:11:09.062-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Dreamcatcher Stephen King</title><content type='html'>Blurb Dreamcatcher Stephen King&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Four friends, Beav, Henry, Pete, and Jonesy are hanging out one day after school one day when they save a kid two bullies beating up little kid with down’s-syndrome.&lt;br /&gt;They take a hunting trip to Maine to stay in touch. But when a disoriented, sickly looking man comes to their cabin, and a huge killer sluggish thing comes out of his back side, the trip starts to turn upside down. They start seeing bright lights in the sky and animals with strange looking flesh wounds. What will happen next? OOOOHHHHHH SPOOKY&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1105154958004161452-6201758395452183292?l=ssmsreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssmsreads.blogspot.com/feeds/6201758395452183292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ssmsreads.blogspot.com/2009/04/blurb-dreamcatcher-stephen-king.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1105154958004161452/posts/default/6201758395452183292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1105154958004161452/posts/default/6201758395452183292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssmsreads.blogspot.com/2009/04/blurb-dreamcatcher-stephen-king.html' title='Dreamcatcher Stephen King'/><author><name>Melanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06480405504717963151</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1105154958004161452.post-8488731532451552291</id><published>2009-04-23T13:46:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T13:51:56.422-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Realistic Fiction'/><title type='text'>Stay with Me by Garret Freymann-Weyr</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EowbAC4Ao6Y/SfCqsK3ryJI/AAAAAAAAACk/l2rbc00AEtI/s1600-h/16070091.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327946034988173458" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 185px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 254px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EowbAC4Ao6Y/SfCqsK3ryJI/AAAAAAAAACk/l2rbc00AEtI/s320/16070091.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Stay with Me &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;By: Garret Freymann-Weyr&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Imagine being twenty years younger than your only two step-sisters and being dyslexic. That’s how it is for Leila Abranel anyway. Sixteen-year-old soon to be seventeen, Leila has a loss in her family. Her thirty-six-year-old step-sister Rebecca, commits suicide. Leila wants to know why? Is it because of Jaine, her mother, which she lost so many months ago? Or is it a lost love?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rebecca’s death leads Leila on an adventure of mystery, discovery, and love. While on her adventure she meets Eamon, a thirty-one-year-old television show-maker that Leila falls for--hard. He tries to help Leila find the answers that she needs to figure out this horrible event.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will it take Leila her whole life to find out? Read the book to see what happens.&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/1105154958004161452-8488731532451552291?l=ssmsreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssmsreads.blogspot.com/feeds/8488731532451552291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ssmsreads.blogspot.com/2009/04/stay-with-me-by-garret-freymann-weyr.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1105154958004161452/posts/default/8488731532451552291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1105154958004161452/posts/default/8488731532451552291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssmsreads.blogspot.com/2009/04/stay-with-me-by-garret-freymann-weyr.html' title='Stay with Me by Garret Freymann-Weyr'/><author><name>Melanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06480405504717963151</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EowbAC4Ao6Y/SfCqsK3ryJI/AAAAAAAAACk/l2rbc00AEtI/s72-c/16070091.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1105154958004161452.post-6926268282190734272</id><published>2009-04-23T13:45:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T13:53:01.977-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Girl Coming In For A Landing By:April Halprin Wayland</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EowbAC4Ao6Y/SfCpa2kNXFI/AAAAAAAAACM/MDvRzyZrmRw/s1600-h/blog+thingy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327944637968374866" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 220px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EowbAC4Ao6Y/SfCpa2kNXFI/AAAAAAAAACM/MDvRzyZrmRw/s320/blog+thingy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Girl Coming In For A Landing &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;By:April Halprin Wayland&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girl Coming In For A Landing by April Wayland is an adventurous novel written in poems about a typical teen facing boys, high school, family, friends, and much more. It is one girl trying to make it through everything. From great excitements, such as getting her very own poem published to dramatic fights and break-ups, this novel covers all the ups and downs of early teenage life. It leaves you curious to what is going to happen next the whole time you are reading it. Will the confused girl  make it through all the changes going on in her new, difficult world?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.californiareaders.org/interviews/wayland_april.php"&gt;http://www.californiareaders.org/interviews/wayland_april.php&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1105154958004161452-6926268282190734272?l=ssmsreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssmsreads.blogspot.com/feeds/6926268282190734272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ssmsreads.blogspot.com/2009/04/girl-coming-in-for-landing-byapril.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1105154958004161452/posts/default/6926268282190734272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1105154958004161452/posts/default/6926268282190734272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssmsreads.blogspot.com/2009/04/girl-coming-in-for-landing-byapril.html' title='Girl Coming In For A Landing By:April Halprin Wayland'/><author><name>Melanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06480405504717963151</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EowbAC4Ao6Y/SfCpa2kNXFI/AAAAAAAAACM/MDvRzyZrmRw/s72-c/blog+thingy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1105154958004161452.post-3663470210862995580</id><published>2009-04-23T13:44:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T13:48:31.091-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Memoir'/><title type='text'>The Burn Journals By: Brent Runyon</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EowbAC4Ao6Y/SfCpROyfeJI/AAAAAAAAACE/7tmuku2H8J4/s1600-h/burnjournals.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327944472672041106" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 208px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EowbAC4Ao6Y/SfCpROyfeJI/AAAAAAAAACE/7tmuku2H8J4/s320/burnjournals.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Burn Journals By: Brent Runyon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1991… The year Fourteen-year-old depressed punk Brent Runyon came seconds away from death. This was just another attempt to kill himself. He doused his bathrobe in gasoline, put it on, and then lit a match. Now he is in a bittersweet hospital with scars that will be with him for the rest of his life. He questions himself in recovery over his attempt to commit suicide. Watch him go on with life as a burn victim and face the struggles of high-school. Will he attempt suicide again?&lt;br /&gt;Find out in The burn Journals.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.meettheauthor.co.uk/bookbites/807.html"&gt;http://www.meettheauthor.co.uk/bookbites/807.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1105154958004161452-3663470210862995580?l=ssmsreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssmsreads.blogspot.com/feeds/3663470210862995580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ssmsreads.blogspot.com/2009/04/burn-journals-by-brent-runyon.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1105154958004161452/posts/default/3663470210862995580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1105154958004161452/posts/default/3663470210862995580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssmsreads.blogspot.com/2009/04/burn-journals-by-brent-runyon.html' title='The Burn Journals By: Brent Runyon'/><author><name>Melanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06480405504717963151</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EowbAC4Ao6Y/SfCpROyfeJI/AAAAAAAAACE/7tmuku2H8J4/s72-c/burnjournals.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1105154958004161452.post-3944281180239800766</id><published>2009-04-23T13:39:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T13:46:45.315-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sci-Fi'/><title type='text'>London Bridges  By: James Patterson</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EowbAC4Ao6Y/SfCpQtJ1VgI/AAAAAAAAAB8/hRYW2Xn7vB8/s1600-h/James+Patterson.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327944463643137538" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 194px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EowbAC4Ao6Y/SfCpQtJ1VgI/AAAAAAAAAB8/hRYW2Xn7vB8/s320/James+Patterson.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;London Bridges&lt;br /&gt;By: James Patterson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;F.B.I. Agent Alex Cross was put in a position where there was no turning back. Stuck in Paris he had to choose his family and job, in Washington, or death by bombs. He also had to stop a man that went by the name of Wolf, from destroying the Earth just for money. This is a very suspenseful book that will keep you on the edge of your seat. Will the Detective finally choose his life or everybody in the world? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1105154958004161452-3944281180239800766?l=ssmsreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssmsreads.blogspot.com/feeds/3944281180239800766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ssmsreads.blogspot.com/2009/04/london-bridges-by-james-patterson.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1105154958004161452/posts/default/3944281180239800766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1105154958004161452/posts/default/3944281180239800766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssmsreads.blogspot.com/2009/04/london-bridges-by-james-patterson.html' title='London Bridges  By: James Patterson'/><author><name>Melanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06480405504717963151</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EowbAC4Ao6Y/SfCpQtJ1VgI/AAAAAAAAAB8/hRYW2Xn7vB8/s72-c/James+Patterson.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1105154958004161452.post-60106795141585340</id><published>2009-04-23T13:16:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T13:20:17.861-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Romance'/><title type='text'>New Moon by Stephenie Meyer</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EowbAC4Ao6Y/SfCiXcd-cZI/AAAAAAAAABc/F6oBYELSwsA/s1600-h/New_moon_cover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327936882841907602" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EowbAC4Ao6Y/SfCiXcd-cZI/AAAAAAAAABc/F6oBYELSwsA/s320/New_moon_cover.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Bella has a great boyfriend, but there is one thing not a lot of people know about him. Edward is a vampire and now he has to leave to keep her alive and so she is not in danger. Bella lives in Forks, Washington. After he is gone she is hanging out with Jacob Black, but he has secrets too. Bella now has to deal with her boyfriend leaving, old friends, and almost does something really stupid. Bella learns that not everything is how it seems. Will Bella find out Jacob Black’s secret?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1105154958004161452-60106795141585340?l=ssmsreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssmsreads.blogspot.com/feeds/60106795141585340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ssmsreads.blogspot.com/2009/04/new-moon.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1105154958004161452/posts/default/60106795141585340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1105154958004161452/posts/default/60106795141585340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssmsreads.blogspot.com/2009/04/new-moon.html' title='New Moon by Stephenie Meyer'/><author><name>Melanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06480405504717963151</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EowbAC4Ao6Y/SfCiXcd-cZI/AAAAAAAAABc/F6oBYELSwsA/s72-c/New_moon_cover.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1105154958004161452.post-7619921348247630873</id><published>2009-04-23T13:16:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T13:18:26.722-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Memoir'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>“Here in Harlem” by Walter Dean Myers</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EowbAC4Ao6Y/SfCivpjNV4I/AAAAAAAAABk/p4pBaPAabz0/s1600-h/harlem237w400h.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327937298670376834" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 190px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EowbAC4Ao6Y/SfCivpjNV4I/AAAAAAAAABk/p4pBaPAabz0/s320/harlem237w400h.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It all takes place in New York in a small town called Harlem. This book has 54 different poems in 54 different but in one voice. It tells about all 54 people and their styles. We meet Tom Fisher who has a song for his style, Dennis Chapman who has a rhyming poem about her love and her life with her family. Clara Browns Testimony stars out the whole story with a memory poem. This book revolves around Harlem and people’s lives. You should read this book so you can under stand Harlem also.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1105154958004161452-7619921348247630873?l=ssmsreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssmsreads.blogspot.com/feeds/7619921348247630873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ssmsreads.blogspot.com/2009/04/here-in-harlem-by-walter-dean-myers.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1105154958004161452/posts/default/7619921348247630873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1105154958004161452/posts/default/7619921348247630873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssmsreads.blogspot.com/2009/04/here-in-harlem-by-walter-dean-myers.html' title='“Here in Harlem” by Walter Dean Myers'/><author><name>Melanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06480405504717963151</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EowbAC4Ao6Y/SfCivpjNV4I/AAAAAAAAABk/p4pBaPAabz0/s72-c/harlem237w400h.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1105154958004161452.post-306931473873665850</id><published>2009-04-23T13:13:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T13:34:59.243-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Historical Fiction'/><title type='text'>Heroes By Robert Cormier</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EowbAC4Ao6Y/SfCh_fmFXgI/AAAAAAAAABU/0k9h2USniAo/s1600-h/heros.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327936471364361730" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 194px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EowbAC4Ao6Y/SfCh_fmFXgI/AAAAAAAAABU/0k9h2USniAo/s320/heros.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Meet Francis Joseph a World War two solider, just returning home from war. Family and friends think they are welcoming back a war hero, but Francis knows the truth. Losing half of his face in a grenade explosion, he seeks out a childhood hero not to talk about childhood memories... but for revenge. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We follow our anti-hero as he stays in a rat infested hotel, hangs out with his friends that think he is a hero, and feels as if he is a spy walking the streets. Why does this hero deserve to be killed? What secrets does Francis carry with him?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1105154958004161452-306931473873665850?l=ssmsreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssmsreads.blogspot.com/feeds/306931473873665850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ssmsreads.blogspot.com/2009/04/heroes-by-robert-cormier.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1105154958004161452/posts/default/306931473873665850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1105154958004161452/posts/default/306931473873665850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssmsreads.blogspot.com/2009/04/heroes-by-robert-cormier.html' title='Heroes By Robert Cormier'/><author><name>Melanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06480405504717963151</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EowbAC4Ao6Y/SfCh_fmFXgI/AAAAAAAAABU/0k9h2USniAo/s72-c/heros.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1105154958004161452.post-5228686228018845247</id><published>2009-04-23T13:13:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T13:28:07.113-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Realistic Fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>What my girlfriend by Sonya Sones</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EowbAC4Ao6Y/SfCkQRMvOKI/AAAAAAAAABs/3PUUIqz66gE/s1600-h/wmgdkPaperbackCoverShadowed_240.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327938958580988066" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 230px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EowbAC4Ao6Y/SfCkQRMvOKI/AAAAAAAAABs/3PUUIqz66gE/s320/wmgdkPaperbackCoverShadowed_240.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;What’s worse, getting the girl of your dreams and ruining her social life permanently or not getting her at all? Robin, A.K.A “Murphy” is struggling to make the right decisions, is it really worth all of the trouble? Meanwhile, Robin attends Harvard for free due to his artistic abilities at only age 14. Hiding his secret from his new found college friends, Robin must choose. This book is complete reality, written all in poems, it keeps you on the edge of your seat, and it’s a very fast read.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1105154958004161452-5228686228018845247?l=ssmsreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssmsreads.blogspot.com/feeds/5228686228018845247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ssmsreads.blogspot.com/2009/04/what-my-girlfriend-by-sonya-sones.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1105154958004161452/posts/default/5228686228018845247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1105154958004161452/posts/default/5228686228018845247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssmsreads.blogspot.com/2009/04/what-my-girlfriend-by-sonya-sones.html' title='What my girlfriend by Sonya Sones'/><author><name>Melanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06480405504717963151</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EowbAC4Ao6Y/SfCkQRMvOKI/AAAAAAAAABs/3PUUIqz66gE/s72-c/wmgdkPaperbackCoverShadowed_240.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1105154958004161452.post-5580621543929550986</id><published>2009-04-23T13:10:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T13:23:32.059-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Historical Fiction'/><title type='text'>Milkweed by Jerry Spineill</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EowbAC4Ao6Y/SfChRqrKuQI/AAAAAAAAABM/pc7fi6KBhfM/s1600-h/milkweed.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327935684064491778" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 207px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EowbAC4Ao6Y/SfChRqrKuQI/AAAAAAAAABM/pc7fi6KBhfM/s320/milkweed.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gold Medalist Jerry Spineill has done it once again. Milkweed takes you to an unimaginable place, WWII. There will be bombs dropped, guns fired and there will be a struggle to stay alive.&lt;br /&gt;The main character faces many changes. Luckily he has the help of his friend Uri. They will have to steal food to stay alive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are times to run and times to hide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even more things will change when the Jackboots come to the town where they live, and takes them to a place of death and starvation which they call the ghetto. This will all change when the main character finds the answers to all their needs. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1105154958004161452-5580621543929550986?l=ssmsreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssmsreads.blogspot.com/feeds/5580621543929550986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ssmsreads.blogspot.com/2009/04/milweed-by-jerry-spineill.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1105154958004161452/posts/default/5580621543929550986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1105154958004161452/posts/default/5580621543929550986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssmsreads.blogspot.com/2009/04/milweed-by-jerry-spineill.html' title='Milkweed by Jerry Spineill'/><author><name>Melanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06480405504717963151</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EowbAC4Ao6Y/SfChRqrKuQI/AAAAAAAAABM/pc7fi6KBhfM/s72-c/milkweed.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1105154958004161452.post-7583204303124260126</id><published>2009-04-23T13:09:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T13:10:42.835-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EowbAC4Ao6Y/SfCg8PKjZ_I/AAAAAAAAABE/N7QEVXxnzKo/s1600-h/1984.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327935315902687218" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 194px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EowbAC4Ao6Y/SfCg8PKjZ_I/AAAAAAAAABE/N7QEVXxnzKo/s320/1984.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;1984                                 &lt;br /&gt;By: George Orwell&lt;br /&gt;An average Factory Shift Working Man, in a world controlled entirely by a corrupt, out of control Totalitarian Government (that controls what they think, what they do, where they work, what they eat, where they live, etc.), will be told that this is not the way it used to be, and sets out on a journey. He will be sent to room 101, fall in love, witness rocket attacks, smuggle goods, join a secret society, be betrayed, and may be forced to love the country that will kill him……………1984.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1105154958004161452-7583204303124260126?l=ssmsreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssmsreads.blogspot.com/feeds/7583204303124260126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ssmsreads.blogspot.com/2009/04/1984-by-george-orwell-average-factory.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1105154958004161452/posts/default/7583204303124260126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1105154958004161452/posts/default/7583204303124260126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssmsreads.blogspot.com/2009/04/1984-by-george-orwell-average-factory.html' title=''/><author><name>Melanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06480405504717963151</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EowbAC4Ao6Y/SfCg8PKjZ_I/AAAAAAAAABE/N7QEVXxnzKo/s72-c/1984.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1105154958004161452.post-2092415583629054098</id><published>2009-04-23T13:07:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T13:26:50.672-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fantasy'/><title type='text'>Maximum Ride- The Angel Experiment</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EowbAC4Ao6Y/SfCghFNcsDI/AAAAAAAAAA0/_RkXt7W3bTk/s1600-h/maxride.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327934849374007346" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 215px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EowbAC4Ao6Y/SfCghFNcsDI/AAAAAAAAAA0/_RkXt7W3bTk/s320/maxride.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve dreamt of a nightmare, and now its reality…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;‘’The flock’’ house can’t keep them safe, at least… not anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The School who stole them from their hospitals the moment the were born, mutated them and now they’re 98% human and 2% bird and they can fly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now they escaped the school with the help of a traitor friend named Jeb, a scientist at the school, but they found them and the only way to survive is to fly.&lt;br /&gt;Because The School knows their every position.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can they destroy the organization that destroyed them?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You’re in for the ride of your life welcome to the story of,&lt;br /&gt;Maximum, Angel, Fang, Iggy, Gasman, and Nudge…&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY FLYING! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1105154958004161452-2092415583629054098?l=ssmsreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssmsreads.blogspot.com/feeds/2092415583629054098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ssmsreads.blogspot.com/2009/04/maximum-ride-angel-experiment.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1105154958004161452/posts/default/2092415583629054098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1105154958004161452/posts/default/2092415583629054098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssmsreads.blogspot.com/2009/04/maximum-ride-angel-experiment.html' title='Maximum Ride- The Angel Experiment'/><author><name>Melanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06480405504717963151</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EowbAC4Ao6Y/SfCghFNcsDI/AAAAAAAAAA0/_RkXt7W3bTk/s72-c/maxride.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1105154958004161452.post-5343778062321930530</id><published>2009-04-23T13:04:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T13:06:52.272-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Biography'/><title type='text'>Portrait of an Artist: Vincent Van Gogh</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EowbAC4Ao6Y/SfCgJo16aaI/AAAAAAAAAAs/QyqMS59pP9Y/s1600-h/vangogh.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327934446622108066" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 198px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EowbAC4Ao6Y/SfCgJo16aaI/AAAAAAAAAAs/QyqMS59pP9Y/s320/vangogh.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Vincent van Gogh, one of the best known artist from the nineteenth century, will be remembered as one of the best artist of all times throughout history. He first Vincent in Holland but then he moved to France, he wanted to get away from his father and work on his paintings in peace and quite. His father would kick him out of the house at least three times a month. His mother finally talked his father into letting Vincent used a closet in the basement for a paint work place. Vincent spent every dollar he earned or found as a child on his paint supplies. I feel that Vincent’s awkward thinking really contributed to his paintings. Other than his paintings, Vincent is probably very famous for cutting his ear off and sent it in the mail to his girlfriend as you will find the story in the book. He was consider to be insane, could go off like a lose cannon at any moment.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1105154958004161452-5343778062321930530?l=ssmsreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssmsreads.blogspot.com/feeds/5343778062321930530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ssmsreads.blogspot.com/2009/04/portrait-of-artist-vincent-van-gogh.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1105154958004161452/posts/default/5343778062321930530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1105154958004161452/posts/default/5343778062321930530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssmsreads.blogspot.com/2009/04/portrait-of-artist-vincent-van-gogh.html' title='Portrait of an Artist: Vincent Van Gogh'/><author><name>Melanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06480405504717963151</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EowbAC4Ao6Y/SfCgJo16aaI/AAAAAAAAAAs/QyqMS59pP9Y/s72-c/vangogh.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1105154958004161452.post-5502598805445297741</id><published>2009-04-23T13:02:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T13:04:29.675-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Romance'/><title type='text'>Forever by Judy Blume</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EowbAC4Ao6Y/SfCffpSaRhI/AAAAAAAAAAk/ZjaE2OvqAYw/s1600-h/415GWT28CCL__SL160_PIsitb-sticker-arrow-dp,TopRight,12,-18_SH30_OU01_AA115_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327933725187130898" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 115px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 115px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EowbAC4Ao6Y/SfCffpSaRhI/AAAAAAAAAAk/ZjaE2OvqAYw/s320/415GWT28CCL__SL160_PIsitb-sticker-arrow-dp,TopRight,12,-18_SH30_OU01_AA115_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;FOREVER by: Judy Blume&lt;br /&gt;In this romantic story, the main character, Katherine falls in love with Michael. The story takes place at a high school in a small town. Katherine at the beginning of the story knows little to nothing about relationships. As the story goes on . From Michael to explore a more physical side of their love puts Katherine in a conflict within herself and with Michael. By the end of the story Katherine comes to some important decisions that impact her relationship with Michael.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1105154958004161452-5502598805445297741?l=ssmsreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssmsreads.blogspot.com/feeds/5502598805445297741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ssmsreads.blogspot.com/2009/04/forever-by-judy-blume.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1105154958004161452/posts/default/5502598805445297741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1105154958004161452/posts/default/5502598805445297741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssmsreads.blogspot.com/2009/04/forever-by-judy-blume.html' title='Forever by Judy Blume'/><author><name>Melanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06480405504717963151</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EowbAC4Ao6Y/SfCffpSaRhI/AAAAAAAAAAk/ZjaE2OvqAYw/s72-c/415GWT28CCL__SL160_PIsitb-sticker-arrow-dp,TopRight,12,-18_SH30_OU01_AA115_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1105154958004161452.post-3712722582393261561</id><published>2009-04-23T13:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T13:02:56.101-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Romance'/><title type='text'>Twilight by: Stephenie Meyers</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EowbAC4Ao6Y/SfCfAiwtMJI/AAAAAAAAAAc/IslCB-0mM9E/s1600-h/twilight+book+cover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327933190859206802" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 212px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EowbAC4Ao6Y/SfCfAiwtMJI/AAAAAAAAAAc/IslCB-0mM9E/s320/twilight+book+cover.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bella (Isabella) Swan moves to Forks, Washington to live with her dad Charlie, while her mom and her mom’s boyfriend go on vacation. Bella makes friends with a few people in Forks: Jessica, Angela, Mike, Eric, and Jacob (who’s an old childhood friend). Bella meets this guy Edward Cullen, who also is her science lab partner. Bella begins to like Edward and he begins to like Bella slowly, but they both just want to be friends. Edward is giving Bella hints on why they can’t be together, Bella has to figure out why. What will happen to Bella &amp;amp; Edward? Will they become more than friends…? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1105154958004161452-3712722582393261561?l=ssmsreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssmsreads.blogspot.com/feeds/3712722582393261561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ssmsreads.blogspot.com/2009/04/twilight-by-stephenie-meyers.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1105154958004161452/posts/default/3712722582393261561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1105154958004161452/posts/default/3712722582393261561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssmsreads.blogspot.com/2009/04/twilight-by-stephenie-meyers.html' title='Twilight by: Stephenie Meyers'/><author><name>Melanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06480405504717963151</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EowbAC4Ao6Y/SfCfAiwtMJI/AAAAAAAAAAc/IslCB-0mM9E/s72-c/twilight+book+cover.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1105154958004161452.post-2051222247396621258</id><published>2009-04-23T12:55:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T12:58:27.792-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Memoir'/><title type='text'>A Child Called It by Dave Pelzer</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EowbAC4Ao6Y/SfCeE4ZiF9I/AAAAAAAAAAU/7Q0XTkIOFUM/s1600-h/a+child+called+it.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327932165875439570" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 125px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 193px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EowbAC4Ao6Y/SfCeE4ZiF9I/AAAAAAAAAAU/7Q0XTkIOFUM/s320/a+child+called+it.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://search.barnesandnoble.com/A-Child-Called-It/Dave-Pelzer/e/9781558743663/?itm=1" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dave Pelzer, a little boy that was stabbed, abused, and starved by an alcoholic mom, tells the world about his critical situation. His mother put him in the garage and made him go to school in the same clothes. They were ripped and torn. The only time Dave gets to eat is when his father is home which is very rare, and when there are scraps left in the garbage can.&lt;br /&gt;This story is based on this poor little boy’s life. He was the perfect little thing in his parents life until the younger kids came into their lives. He was treated like a red-headed step child.&lt;br /&gt;“ Does he make it out alive?”&lt;a href="http://search.barnesandnoble.com/A-Child-Called-It/Dave-Pelzer/e/9781558743663/?itm=1" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1105154958004161452-2051222247396621258?l=ssmsreads.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssmsreads.blogspot.com/feeds/2051222247396621258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ssmsreads.blogspot.com/2009/04/child-called-it-by-dave-pelzer.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1105154958004161452/posts/default/2051222247396621258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1105154958004161452/posts/default/2051222247396621258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssmsreads.blogspot.com/2009/04/child-called-it-by-dave-pelzer.html' title='A Child Called It by Dave Pelzer'/><author><name>Melanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06480405504717963151</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EowbAC4Ao6Y/SfCeE4ZiF9I/AAAAAAAAAAU/7Q0XTkIOFUM/s72-c/a+child+called+it.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
