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“Connor bangs his head back sharply against the wall, hoping to jar loose the bad thoughts clinging to his brain. This is not a good place to be alone with your thoughts. Perhaps that's why Hayden feels compelled to talk.”

Quote by Neal Shusterman

Book:Unwind
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Unwind

In a world where juvenile crime is a significant issue, 'unwinding' is a legal process where teenagers are dismantled for their organs. The story follows a boy who becomes an unwinder, navigating the complexities of this new system and the moral implications it raises. more

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Neal Shusterman
Neal Shusterman

Neal Shusterman is an acclaimed American author born on November 12, 1962. Known for his profound themes and imaginative storytelling, his works span across genres such as science fiction, fantasy, and young adult literature. more

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