Friday, January 18, 2013

First Line Friday!

“It was the best of times, it was the worst of times…”  —Charles Dickens, A Tale of Two Cities (1859)

“It is a truth universally acknowledged, that a single man in possession of a good fortune, must be in want of a wife.” —Jane Austen, Pride and Prejudice (1813)

"Mr and Mrs Dursley, of number four, Privet Drive, were proud to say that they were perfectly normal, thank you very much." – J.K. Rolwing, Harry Potter and the Sorcerer’s Stone (1997)

Welcome to
First Line Friday!

Here's how it works:

We'll post the first lines from three books, some written by us, some by author friends.

Then you will all be asked to vote for your favorite, without knowing who wrote it or what book it comes from-- until Saturday!

On Saturday, the lines along with their book cover, blurb and author will be listed so you can check them out! 

ALL voters, no matter who you choose or which line wins, will be entered into a drawing for a $10 Amazon gift certificate.

Easy and fun, for all of us!  We hope you'll play along!

And now, here's First Line Friday!

The lines:

1.  “What are you going to do, fire me?”
2.  It was the kind of day that poets never write about.  
3. His nuts were going to freeze.

Okay... make your choice!  List your favorite by number or by quoting the line in the comments!  All votes up until midnight will be counted.  And don't forget to check back tomorrow to see who wrote which line and how to check out the rest of the books!


elaing8 said...

LOL..definitely #3
His nuts were going to freeze.


Kim B said...

I pick three.

Tracyrudz73 said...

I pick number one.....picturing the office romance thing!

MamaMasseyWVU said...

3. His Nuts Were Going To Freeze

It sucks you in!

Erin Nicholas said...

Elaing8 was picked as the winner this time!!! Contact me to receive your prize! Erinnicholas01 AT gmail DOT com. Thanks for playing everyone!!

Kristen said...

I'm a day late and dollar short, but I was going to pich #3....FUNNY!

Mrs.McClellans Classroom said...

It was the kind of day that poets never write about.

elaing8 said...

Thank you Erin. I have just sent an email.