The Friday 56 is a weekly blog meme hosted by Freda’s Voice. Join in every Friday, the rules are simple.
Rules: *Grab a book, any book. *Turn to page 56 or 56% in your eReader.
*Find any sentence (or a few, just don’t spoil it) that grab you.
*Post it. *Add your (url) post here in Linky. Add the post url, not your blog url. It’s that simple.
“With blood on her thorns she must creep through the wall.
When the last hope is lost, a Twistrose is called.
She tilted her head. The dark colors of the background bled into one another, and she had missed it at first. But now she saw that the wall had tumbled in the middle, so a hole opened into unknown shadows. On the edge stood a girl with her back turned, with tangled hair and a scruffy-looking sweater. She held in her hand a key with dripping thorns.