First Line Fridays #22

The student wouldn’t stop doing her homework, and it was going to kill her.

Published: September 2017

Publisher: Tor

Pages: 303

Genera: YA SciFi

Series: No?

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First Line Fridays #20

Locke Lamora’s rule of thumb was this – a good confidence game took three months to plan, three weeks to rehearse, and three seconds to win or lose the victim’s trust forever.  This time around, he planned to spend those three second getting strangled. 

Published: June 2006

Publisher: Gollancz

Pages: 530

Genera: Fantasy

Series: Yes, first

First Line Fridays #15

I was born in the city of Bombay…  Once upon a time.  No, that won’t do, there’s no getting away from the date: I was born in Doctor Narlikar’s Nursing Home on August 15th, 1947.  And the time?  The time matters, too.  Well then: at night.  No, it’s important to be more…  On the stroke of midnight, as a matter of fact.  Clock-hands joined palms in respectful greeting as I came.  Oh, spell it out, spell it out: at the precise instant of India’s arrival at independence, I tumbled forth into the world.  There were gasps. And, outside the window, fireworks and crowds. A few seconds later, my father broke his big toe; but his accident was a mere trifle when set beside what had befallen me in that benighted moment, because thanks to the occult tyrannies of those blandly saluting clocks I had been mysteriously handcuffed to history, my destinies indissolubly chained to those of my country.  For the next three decades, there was to be no escape.  Soothsayers had prophesied me, newspapers celebrated my arrival, politicos ratified my authenticity.  I was left entirely without a say in the matter.  I, Saleem Sinai, later variously called Snotnose, Stainface, Baldy, Sniffer, Buddha and even Piece-of-the-Moon, had become heavily embroiled in Fate-at the best of times a dangerous sort of involvement.  And I couldn’t even wipe my own nose at the time.

Published: 1989 (a year before I was born!)

Publisher: Various over the years, my copy (not the pictured cover) is from Avon

Pages: 552

Genera: Adult Fiction, possibly magical realism

Series: nope

Also noteworthy: This is a ‘classic’ that has won many awards and has been made into a movie by the same name.