Love at First Line: Can You Match the Opening Sentence to the Book?
It was a dark and stormy night.
In my younger and more vulnerable years my father gave me some advice that I've been turning over in my mind ever since.
There was no possibility of taking a walk that day.
It was love at first sight.
Everyone had always said that John would be a preacher when he grew up, just like his father.
When I stepped out into the bright sunlight from the darkness of the movie house, I had only two things on my mind: Paul Newman and a ride home.
Life changes fast.
I had the story, bit by bit, from various people, and, as generally happens in such cases, each time it was a different story.
One January day, thirty years ago, the little town of Hanover, anchored on a windy Nebraska tableland, was trying not to be blown away.
No one remembers her beginnings.
You've got some reading to do. (Luckily there are great choices here!)
You're either well read or a good guesser. Either way—way to go.
You're a super star. (Or you looked up the answers, in which case—boo!)