Wade and the Scorpion’s Claw. Tony Abbott
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Название: Wade and the Scorpion’s Claw
Автор: Tony Abbott
Издательство: HarperCollins
Жанр: Детская проза
isbn: 9780007581887
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First published in paperback in the USA
First published in Great Britain by HarperCollins Children’s Books in 2014
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Table of Contents
Somewhere over the Pacific Ocean
Sunday, March 16
3:51 a.m.
It was only a dream—a dumb, exhaustion-fueled dream.
But knowing me, the way I hold on to stuff forever, I don’t think I’ll ever forget it. I’ll probably always remember it as the dream.
To begin with, my name is Wade Kaplan. I’m thirteen years old and kind of a math geek. I live in Austin, Texas, though I haven’t been there for a very long week. At the exact moment I was having the dream, my family and I were squished on the first of three endless flights from the tiny island of Guam in the South Pacific to New York City.
We were on СКАЧАТЬ