{"id":7969,"date":"2020-07-29T00:00:44","date_gmt":"2020-07-29T04:00:44","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.kaitgoodwin.com\/books\/?p=7969"},"modified":"2021-05-28T20:57:18","modified_gmt":"2021-05-29T00:57:18","slug":"cant-wait-wednesday-july-29-2020","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.kaitgoodwin.com\/books\/cant-wait-wednesday-july-29-2020\/","title":{"rendered":"Can’t Wait Wednesday | July 29, 2020"},"content":{"rendered":"

Happy Wednesday! Originally created by Jill at\u00a0Breaking The Spine,\u00a0<\/a>Waiting on Wednesday<\/strong> was adapted to Can\u2019t\u00a0Wait<\/span>\u00a0<\/strong>Wednesday<\/strong>\u00a0<\/span>by Tressa at\u00a0Wishful Endings.<\/a>\u00a0It is a weekly meme that spotlights upcoming releases that I’m eagerly anticipating!<\/p>\n

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This week’s Can’t Wait Wednesday book is…<\/span><\/p>\n

\"Divider\"<\/p>\n\"Can’tForget This Ever Happened<\/strong> by Cassandra Rose Clarke<\/a>
Published on<\/strong> October 6, 2020 by Holiday House<\/a>
Genres:<\/strong> Historical Fiction<\/a>, Science Fiction<\/a>, Thriller<\/a>, YA<\/a>, Queer<\/a>
Pages:<\/strong> 336
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Sometimes there's a town called Indianola. <\/b>
\nAnd sometimes there isn't.
\nSummer, 1993. Claire has been dumped in rural Indianola, Texas, to spend her whole vacation taking care of mean, sickly Grammy. There's nothing too remarkable about Indianola: it's run-down, shabby, and stifling hot, a pin-dot on the Gulf Coast.
\nWell, there is one remarkable thing, she discovers. Something otherworldly.
\nBut if you leave Indianola, you forget about it... and if you stay, you have to live with it every day.
\nBecause there's a confluence of energies at Indianola, a fissure in time and space, a gap in reality. Nothing is as it seems. And unless Claire can figure out this town--the talkative lizards under the pecan trees; the honey-sweet but terrifying girl next door; the cute daughter of a powerful family, who would answer Claire's questions if she had<\/i> any answers; the pervasive sense of history coming unspooled, like a video tape--she might never leave.<\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\t\t