{"id":2571,"date":"2007-04-10T01:17:00","date_gmt":"2007-04-10T01:17:00","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/writingya.com\/?p=2571"},"modified":"2018-11-20T05:26:21","modified_gmt":"2018-11-20T05:26:21","slug":"summer-stories","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/writingya.com\/?p=2571","title":{"rendered":"Summer Stories"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Debbie looked out into the world and wished that something would happen.<\/p>\n<p>She didn&#8217;t have any real idea <i>what<\/i>, just that&#8230; that indefinable <i>something<\/i> that would make her different, make her life better, just make&#8230; things&#8230; move. And over the course of one special summer, something &#8230;did happen.<\/p>\n<p>Finding out &#8220;what happened&#8221; isn&#8217;t a quick discovery. Life happened, and life happens gradually. This is a reflective, quiet novel with plenty of funny sweetness that sounds absurd when described like this, but&#8230; it is what it is! The novel criss-crosses the stories of Debbie, her friend Hector, her lost locket, his guitar-playing, and their longing for boyfriends and girlfriends, to be less self-conscious, to be taller, smarter, better equipped to deal with others, and more. <\/p>\n<p>This novel is definitely not for everyone, but tweens who are willing to take the time will find something special here.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Debbie looked out into the world and wished that something would happen. She didn&#8217;t have any real idea what, just that&#8230; that indefinable something&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[43,74,14,21,5],"class_list":["post-2571","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-uncategorized","tag-girls-fiction","tag-guy-appeal","tag-middle-grade","tag-realistic-fiction","tag-reviews"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/writingya.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2571","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/writingya.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/writingya.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/writingya.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/writingya.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=2571"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/writingya.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2571\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":3977,"href":"https:\/\/writingya.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2571\/revisions\/3977"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/writingya.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=2571"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/writingya.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=2571"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/writingya.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=2571"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}