18 books
—
28 voters
to-read
(1535)
currently-reading (3)
read (1191)
did-not-finish (0)
i-own-these-books (655)
usa (323)
audio-book (199)
library-reads (183)
non-fiction (166)
contemporary (156)
favorites (148)
guardian-one-thousand (143)
currently-reading (3)
read (1191)
did-not-finish (0)
i-own-these-books (655)
usa (323)
audio-book (199)
library-reads (183)
non-fiction (166)
contemporary (156)
favorites (148)
guardian-one-thousand (143)
kindle-reads
(114)
family-stories (111)
debut (98)
usa-nyc (98)
great-prose (97)
2025 (94)
2023 (93)
2019 (87)
translated (87)
2018 (85)
books-made-into-movies (83)
quick-read (83)
family-stories (111)
debut (98)
usa-nyc (98)
great-prose (97)
2025 (94)
2023 (93)
2019 (87)
translated (87)
2018 (85)
books-made-into-movies (83)
quick-read (83)
Dead Girls
by
Maybe this is your mission: to gather the bones of these girls, piece them together, give them a voice and then let them run, free and unfettered, wherever they have to go.
Matthew liked this
“It was inevitable: the scent of bitter almonds always reminded him of the fate of unrequited love.”
―
―
“What I want is to be needed. What I need is to be indispensable to somebody. Who I need is somebody that will eat up all my free time, my ego, my attention. Somebody addicted to me. A mutual addiction.”
― Choke
― Choke
“He ran his fingers over the moist ends of her hair and across her face. Her eyes were wet. Jesus Christ. How many nights had he heard Lily crying. As some parents sleep through fire, thunderstorms, and voices at the back door only to wake at a child’s whisper, so Everett heard Lily crying at night. Her muffled sobs seemed to have broken his dreams for years. He had heard her even at Fort Lewis, even in Georgia, finally at Bliss. That was Lily crying in the wings whenever the priest came to tear up his mother’s grave. Lily cried in the twilight field where he picked wild poppies with Martha; Lily’s was the cry he heard those nights the kiln burned, the levee broke, the ranch went to nothing.”
― Run River
― Run River
“In vain have I struggled. It will not do. My feelings will not be repressed. You must allow me to tell you how ardently I admire and love you.”
― Pride And Prejudice
― Pride And Prejudice
“She smiled and sipped from her glass. There was altogether too much of her sitting there, the broad expanse of thigh cradled in the insubstantial stocking and the garters with the pale flesh pursed and her full breasts and the sootblack piping of her eyelids, a gaudish rake of metaldust in prussian blue where cerulean moths fluttered her awake from some outlandish dream. Suttree gradually going awash in the sheer outrageous sentience of her. Their glasses clicked on the tabletop. Her hot spiced tongue fat in his mouth and her hands all over him like the very witch of fuck.”
― Suttree
― Suttree
Tournament of Books
— 2364 members
— last activity Jun 02, 2026 10:31AM
This book group was established for those interested in participating in The Morning News's Tournament of Books. Please do not feel the need to finish ...more
Newest Literary Fiction
— 1321 members
— last activity 11 hours, 19 min ago
Discover and share your discovery of the most recently published literary fiction. If you love reading novels before anyone else decides they are good ...more
Jessica’s 2025 Year in Books
Take a look at Jessica’s Year in Books, including some fun facts about their reading.
More friends…
Favorite Genres
Polls voted on by Jessica
Lists liked by Jessica










































































