Young Adult Dystopian / Suspense
Title: Never Too Far
Author: Thomas Christopher
Date Published: 5/10/12
A harrowing story of love and survival. In a future of
scarce resources, where the possession of gas and diesel is
punishable by death, a teenage boy and a pregnant girl must find a
way to save their impoverished family. They risk their lives on a
terrifying journey to sell stolen fuel on the black
market.
Author Bio
Thomas Christopher grew up in Iowa. He received his
MFA from Western Michigan University. His short stories have appeared
in The Louisville
Review and The
MacGuffin. He was awarded
an Irving S. Gilmore Emerging Artist Grant and was a finalist for the
Matthew Clark Prize in Fiction. He lives in Wisconsin with his wife
and son.
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Book Excerpt:
Mary surprised Joe by knocking his arms away. She was
stronger than she looked. Then she swept her legs off the bed and
sprang to her feet. She took two steps and turned to face him as if
to prove there was nothing wrong with her. But there was definitely
something wrong. She wavered a moment. Her already white face turned
ghostly. Her eyelids trembled. She seemed to realize she was becoming
faint, and what that meant.
“I’m fine,” she said. “You don’t have to
go.”
Joe got ready to catch her in case she fell, but
somehow she held herself steady.
“It’s okay,” Joe said. “Just sit down. I will
go find some food.”
Joe inched toward her. He was afraid to grab her again
because she might try to wrench free once more and really fall. When
she coughed, her little shoulders jerked and her round stomach
jumped. Her head was drooped low and her hair hung down so he
couldn’t see her face at all.
“Come on, lay down,” Joe said.
She didn’t move. Joe stepped toward her, but before
he could put his arms around her, she tilted forward and rested the
crown of her head against his chest. He slid his arms along the sides
of her hard belly and around her waist. Then he shifted her toward
the bed again. She moved like a bundle of empty sacks in his arms. He
set her gently on the bed before he bent down to lift her feet onto
the sheets.
After he sat in the chair, Mary asked him, “What if
you don’t come back?”
“That’s not going to happen,” Joe
said.
“How do you know?”
“I just know. You have to trust me.”
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