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240 pages, Kindle Edition
First published August 31, 2015
"You got stuff in your life needs fixin', you gotta fix it now, while you can."
Shane looked at Jimmy shrewdly. "You can't outrun your pain, Jimmy, 'cause it's a part of you. You just have to make your peace with it."
Love was the very worst hope of all, and [Jimmy] knew he was setting himself up for a long, hard fall. But he could't stop himself, not anymore.
Jimmy knew nothing in the whole damn world had ever felt as good as Shane's arms around him. For the span of a couple songs, Jimmy was home.






"It's about the folks who want you, who stick with you no matter what. They know your secrets and flaws, and you know theirs, and you love each other anyway."
How do you make a person who has been running his entire life finally stay? How can you find him a place to call home when he has never once felt welcome?
This is Jimmy’s story.
Usually, I have trouble focusing and getting in the mood when I start a book but Kim Fielding does a remarkable job of hooking you on Jimmy’s enigmatic story from the get go. Jimmy who has all these stories of other people but never about himself. I wanted to know the tale behind his character. I craved to understand his pain and past. Each chapter was like waiting for the figurative shoe to drop – with Jimmy always trying to find reasons to run time and again.
And then there's Shane.
Like Jimmy, Shane has secrets, and painful ones at that. He was, at first, like a Pandora’s Box – waiting to be opened but you not knowing what looms inside. But Shane, despite the shadow of his past, still shines brightly like a beacon of light.
You have two seemingly broken people but not once did I feel that they needed my sympathy. Sure, my heart bled for what they went through but Fielding just turns the table around for these characters that they give meaning to the word resilience. These are characters which have been beaten down by adversity but still chose to stand up despite the odds. These are characters that ended up stronger than ever, making them all the more special. Making this book a personal favorite.
You have two people whose lives intertwine in a beautiful small town called Rattlesnake – rich in history and bursting with unbelievably kind personalities. You have this one great story of love and self-worth. And you have this brilliant author who writes with so much tenderness and heart – you can't help but feel these roller coaster of emotions as you savor each chapter, page, sentence, word.
I can’t count the number of times my heart felt constricted – making it hard to breathe. Then all these emotions just rush through and my heart suddenly feels lighter, yet bigger. It’s an incredible feeling that only Kim Fielding can do, such that when I closed the book, it’s like I left a part of me in Rattlesnake.
Just beautiful. So, so beautiful.


‘Yeah, Jimmy had almost nothing but time. Time, a book, a couple changes of clothes, some toiletries in a plastic bag, a few groceries, and about a hundred bucks.’
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It began with a man alone in the wide, empty desert driving a decrepit old Ford with a dead man riding shotgun. But the tale progressed to two men together, alive and dancing and ready to establish their very own home. Jimmy was confident the ending was a long, long time away.
“Well, but this was hope, wasn’t it? And Jimmy knew perfectly well what hope became: bitter ashes. Eventually Shane would see Jimmy’s true self and then he’d turn away in anger and disgust. And Jimmy … he couldn’t survive another turning away.”








"Look, there's two kinds of hurting. One kind means you're damaging yourself. If you have that kind, you gotta do something about it. But the other kind's just....just there. That kind you deal with as best as you can and just soldier on." His eyes softened and he stroked Jimmy's cheek. "I think you know that kind."
"You know what I am? I'm a ghost. I know I told you I don't believe in ghosts, but that's a lie too. I believe because I am one. People like us - there's a lot of us, but nobody sees us. We work a nothing gig for a few days or a few weeks and we move on. We live in crap motels and crap apartments if we're lucky, under bridges and in empty buildings if we're not. And when we die, nobody misses us. Nobody claims our ashes."
”You can’t outrun your pain, ‘cause it’s a part of you. You just have to make peace with it.”
”Some people think family’s about DNA, but it ain’t. It’s about the folks who want you, who stick with you no matter what.”