Passages and Quotations Flashcards
Soon the kayak skimmed water that spread across the fjord like soluble paints on paper, bleeding colors too mixed up to have their own names. They were alone in this vast maze of land and water and disconnected from everything that was familiar. Everything that was safe. (50)
Frozen Stiff by Sherry Shahan
Lost in thought, she hardly noticed the miles falling behind her. She searched the sky for rescuers. Maybe she hadn’t really seen a helicopter the day before. People stumbling around in the desert saw all kinds of things that weren’t real. Maybe that happened to people in the wilderness. (106)
Frozen Stiff by Sherry Shahan
She wondered why there weren’t any environmentalists in the fjord trying to rescue seals, porpoises, and other trapped animals. There should be National Geographic reporters and photographers, since Hubbard was named after the first president of the National Geographic Society. (93)
Frozen Stiff by Sherry Shahan
The man had him. A setup. Baited with decoys: berries and roots. Tricked into trusting a poacher.
Kidnapped. (89)
Frozen Stiff by Sherry Shahan
A woeful moan grew into a deafening roar, like the dull static of white noise. It hadn’t been thunder after all. A chunk of ice the size of Yakutat Tavern broke loose and plummeted into the water…A series of icy walls of waves four or five feet high rolled out from the broken chunk, now an enormous iceberg bobbing in the salt water. The giant waves aimed at the kayak. (47-48)
Frozen Stiff by Sherry Shahan
She bolted upright in her sleeping bag. Another scream. More piercing than the others.
The whole world was screaming.
It took a few seconds before she understood that the screams, this time, were coming from her. (67)
Frozen Stiff by Sherry Shahan
This wasn’t a dream. She screamed again in terror and pain. The burning was intense. Unbearable. She opened her eyes. White. Everything was white. Impossible. It was still night. (67)
Frozen Stiff by Sherry Shahan
Meat! Dripping with greasy fat, attached to a bundle of ribs. Spareribs! Of venison, probably. She hesitated; then something took over and she grabbed the bundle of bones and dropped to a mossy boulder, hard and cold. She gnawed on the meat like an animal. Fat saturated her hands, dripped off her chin. (120)
Frozen Stiff by Sherry Shahan
“What would you say if I told you that I have in fact called her already? No, don’t answer that. You won’t believe me. How about this? I’ll relay her message to you: ‘Do you see now that you didn’t need luck? I’m glad you wore matching socks.’ That is what she told me to tell you. Are you satisfied?” (31)
Number Two/Old Yellow Suit
The Mysterious Benedict Society by Trenton Lee Stewart
She might not be smart enough to pass the test, but she was clever enough to get away with cheating on it. He felt a pang of jealousy. Now Rhonda would move on to experience those special opportunities, while [he] would mope his way back to the orphanage, defeated. (24)
Reynie Muldoon
The Mysterious Benedict Society by Trenton Lee Stewart
“Where adult thoughts would lumber into the mind like an elephant, children’s creep in on cat feet and find a shadowy place to hide…” (101)
Mr. Benedict
The Mysterious Benedict Society by Trenton Lee Stewart
“Rules and schools are tools for fools - I don’t give two mules for rules!” (74)
Constance Contraire
The Mysterious Benedict Society by Trenton Lee Stewart
“Simply put, the messages ride piggyback on signals. Television, radio, cell phones - all these things make use of invisible signals, and the Sender has found a way to take advantage…The Sender has found a way to control the adhesive property of thoughts.” (100)
Mr. Benedict
The Mysterious Benedict Society by Trenton Lee Stewart
“…although most people care about the truth, they can nonetheless - under certain circumstances, and given proper persuasion - be diverted from it. Some, however, possess an unusually powerful love of truth, and you children are among the few. Your minds have been resisting the hidden messages.” (102)
Mr. Benedict
The Mysterious Benedict Society by Trenton Lee Stewart
The tall man rolled his eyes. “All right, the truth is that this will hurt. A lot. But if you hold still,” he said, shaking his arms to clear the watches from his suit cuffs, “I promise it won’t hurt long.” (112)
A Recruiter
The Mysterious Benedict Society by Trenton Lee Stewart