Teaser Tuesday is a weekly bookish
meme, hosted by MizB of Should
Be Reading. Anyone can play along! Just do the following:
• Grab your current read
• Open to a random page
• Share two (2) “teaser” sentences from somewhere on that page
• BE CAREFUL NOT TO INCLUDE SPOILERS! (Make sure that what you share doesn’t give too much away! You don’t want to ruin the book for others!)
• Share the title & author, too, so that other TT participants can add the book to their TBR Lists if they like your teasers!
• Grab your current read
• Open to a random page
• Share two (2) “teaser” sentences from somewhere on that page
• BE CAREFUL NOT TO INCLUDE SPOILERS! (Make sure that what you share doesn’t give too much away! You don’t want to ruin the book for others!)
• Share the title & author, too, so that other TT participants can add the book to their TBR Lists if they like your teasers!
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After the
End (After the End, #1) by
Amy Plum
Genre: YA Dystopian Romance
Publisher: HarperTeen
Release Date: May 2014
Buy it here: Amazon. Barnes and Noble. Book Depository.
Powells.
Goodreads
Synopsis:
World War III has left the world ravaged by nuclear radiation. A lucky few escaped to the Alaskan wilderness. They've survived for the last thirty years by living off the land, being one with nature, and hiding from whoever else might still be out there.
At least, this is what Juneau has been told her entire life.
When Juneau returns from a hunting trip to discover that everyone in her clan has vanished, she sets off to find them. Leaving the boundaries of their land for the very first time, she learns something horrifying: There never was a war. Cities were never destroyed. The world is intact. Everything was a lie.
Now Juneau is adrift in a modern-day world she never knew existed. But while she's trying to find a way to rescue her friends and family, someone else is looking for her. Someone who knows the extraordinary truth about the secrets of her past.
Excerpt:
“She talks in her sleep. She mentions a couple of writers—Beckett
and Neruda—and some other names I don’t recognize, just kind of mumbling like
people do in their sleep. She talks about ‘brigands,’ like she’s afraid of them.
Then she says something about her dad, and in a tortured voice she moans,
‘Why?’
And she looks so vulnerable—so normal—for a second,
despite her tragic haircut, that I actually feel like hugging her.” (Hardback, pg. 102)
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