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“Then the day came when we stopped playing. We'd gone a couple of months without our usual games, but a few days into the school holidays I got my dolls out and tried to start up again. And it had all gone. The magic didn't work any more. I could barely even remember how we'd done it, but I tried to recapture the mood, the storylines, the way the dolls had moved and thought and spoken. But now it was like reading a meaningless book.”

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Book:Tomorrow, When the War Began
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Tomorrow, When the War Began

This suspenseful story follows the lives of a group of friends who are forced to adapt to a new reality after a mysterious conflict erupts in their peaceful rural town. As they struggle to survive and uncover the truth behind the war, they must rely on their resourcefulness, courage, and friendship. more

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John Marsden
John Marsden

John Marsden, born on September 27, 1950, is an Australian writer known for his works in young adult literature. His books often explore themes of growth, family, and identity, and have gained popularity among readers. more

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