The first thing the voice said to Jess was: *does your mother know you’re a pengkid?
Black Water Sister by Zen Cho
I just wanted to say that this was an excellent book and I’d really recommend it if it’s up your alley. Basically a closeted and jobless young woman moves back to Malaysia with her parents and her dead grandmother started talking to her. And things go sideways from there. A fascinating glimpse into the country and religion.
*a term or a slang used in Malaysia to refer to lesbians in the butch category. *
“Movie stars!” he growls, and hurls the magazine across the office.
By Any Other Fame, edited by Mike Resnick and Martin H. Greenberg. (Note: This is a collection of “What if?” stories about famous people who did something else in another universe. The quote is from “Farewell, My Buddy” by Barbara Delaplace, and is about Humphrey Bogart, PI.)
“When the Madison Railroad laid the tracks at the base of Prospect Hill, there were no roads cleaving the thickly forested slopes and no houses overlooking the distant river.”
The Fairy Bargains of Prospect Hill, by Rowenna Miller
“The phone call came late one August afternoon as my older sister Gracie and I sat out on the back porch shucking the sweet corn into the big tin buckets.”
The Selected Works of T. S. Spivet, by Reif Larsen
“There was a rising murmur of voices in the entranceway of Sagamore Hill’s great North Room. Theodore Roosevelt and his advisors ignored it.” Black Chamber, by S. M. Stirling
Prologue:
On July 2, 1775, when George Washington rode into Cambridge, Massachusetts, to take command of the Continental Army, he expected to be attacked at any moment by the British soldiers camped across the Charles River in Boston and commanded by Gen. Thomas Gage.
Chap 1 (1763)
Upper Ohio Valley warriors took the Battle of the Monongahela as a signal to attack colonists everywhere west of the Appalachian Mountains, killing many, capturing still more, and chasing survivors back east into Pennsylvania, Maryland, and Virginia.
Liberty is Sweet, by Woody Holton
My heart beat something fierce as the bell on the door jingled.