The Friday 56 (With Book Beginnings & Instagram 56)

Welcome to Week 229!

We have a new way to participate! See below!


Rules:
*Grab a book, any book.
*Turn to page 56 or 56% in your eReader
(If you have to improvise, that's ok.)
 *Find any sentence, (or few, just don't spoil it)
*Post it.
*Add your (url) post below in Linky. Add the post url, not your blog url. 
*It's that simple.

Or join The Friday 56 on Instagram!

Rules:

* Grab a book and find a creative way to showcase your 56.

It can be a photo of the book and the 56 in comments, or whatever you come up with.

Make sure to use the hashtag #Friday56

*Add your Instagram url to the Linky.

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The next morning while Kincaid and I were having coffee, Alysee walked into the kitchen. "Good morning, Alysee," I said, "How did you sleep?"

"I slept like the dead," she replied. "I was more tired than I realized. That bus ride wore me out."

The next morning while Kincaid and I were having coffre, Alysee walked into the kitchen. "Good morning, Alysee," I said, "How did you sleep?" "I slept like the dead," she replied. "I was more tired than I realized. That bus ride wore me out." This week's #Friday56 comes from a Southern Lit book.

A photo posted by Freda Mans (@fredasphotos) on Jun 4, 2015 at 5:54pm PDT

ONLY FRIDAY 56 PARTICIPANTS MAY USE THE LINKY.

Book Beginnings leave your links in the comments if you didn't join in the Friday 56.

Book Beginnings

My Stubborn Southern mind was made up. At the ripe old age of twenty-two, I was to become an old maid. Given the fact, I determined it was judicious of me to further my education, so I had taken the graduate exam and applied to the University of Georgia for a master's degree in education. Since the school was incidental to my momentous decision to enter the world of spinsterhood, the University of Georgia was selected based on the sole criterion of a college sorority sister who needed a roommate. This pivotal U-turn in my life was the indirect result of my college boyfriend of three years--the man I was to marry, settle down with in a cottage by the sea, and live with happily ever after--unceremoniously breaking up with me exactly twenty-four hours before my college graduation.

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