Welcome to the Nancy Drew blog!

 

nancydrewblogHello!   Welcome to the Nancy Drew blog. I am Rachel Vincent .  This blog will not only be about Nancy Drew, but about a lot of other books too.  I am going to be talking about the original Nancy Drew series, I know that they have tried to sort of recreate the books.  If you did not know, the books were written by lots of authors, though they all go under the pen name Carolyn Keene.  they were thought of by the author of the Hardy Boys and outlined by him too. Nancy Drew is an eighteen year old girl detective.  Her father, Carson Drew, is a lawyer, and she also has a housekeeper, Hannah Gruen.  Her mother died when she was three.  In all of the mysteries I have read so far ( except #1 and maybe #2, I can not remember) she goes on adventures with her best friends, two girls, Bess and George, who are cousins (not hers though). There is also her boyfriend, Ned Nickerson, who goes to Emerson college with Burt and Dave, Bess and George’s boyfriends.  There are other characters which I won’t mention now, but if you read the books, you will learn about them.   I like lots of books, which you’ll hear about also on this blog.  Goodbye for now!

-Rachel

 

 

 

 

 

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Nancy Drew Blog Tour!

Hey guys!!

So if you’re wondering where I’ve been it’s everywhere. I have been really busy (Midterms, gahh!) and Binge watching Survivor (so good) and also watching a ton of basketball (no comment). And then Christmas happened. So I have been unable to post, but enough with lame excuses.

I want to announce the first ever:

Oh, wait…I already did. The title. Uhmm.

NANCY DREW BLOG TOUR

whoop whoop!! yaaaaaaas i am so excited!! are you?

blog tour is a set amount of time, usually a week or two, in which s blog will be promoted across various websites and blogs. The dates are set in advance; each blog knows what material it will be posting, and the content should be unique to each blog.

I’ve noticed that the activity around ND has been a little low and that’s partly my fault for not posting for a long while. :/

     So to get up to the hype I am having my very own blog tour! Wanna join?

Use this form!

 

Thank you so much!!!

I will be emailing out a schedule to everyone and also posting links for participant’s blogs (aka free publicity!)

Your post can be about anything, really, such as your favorite posts or what you like about this blog

(ehrm, nothing)

And as a surprise:

Well, this has been a crazy post!

Thanks everyone for all your support and over 300 followers! I am so happy, thanks! 🙂

Rachel

The Ransom pt. 5

Ransom Chapter 5

I knew right away that escaping would be one of the hardest things that I would ever do. Trying to escape with more people would either make it easier or a million times harder. I looked around the cafeteria and at the ten guards that were stationed there. Impossible. I had no idea how we planned to get out, but I had heard of Mel’s crazy smart ideas of escape. I recognized her because she had worked next to me a few months ago. She was quiet, but I guess she had been thinking.

I led Mel over to the table and introduced her to Merik, Zielle, and Romeo. She gave a small, shy smile and sat down. I told the table that she was going to help us escape. I explained that Mel was really smart and would help us plan our escape. Mel just nodded at us all.

“Well, what’s the plan,” Merik asks, clearly ready to leave. I’m not sure he has much faith in Mel.

“I’ve got it,” Mel exclaims, looking around at the guards. who just stare around the room with no excitement.

 

The Hunger Games + Love Triangles in General

Heeeeeey!!

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This is my official first post after….that. But I haven’t mention that I started reading the best book evvvveeeeeerrrr! Yes, I am referring to the Hunger Games. Please, no spoilers. I am halfway through the second book and hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

Just why are books so mean to me!

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i.e. Hunger Games and Keeper of the Lost Cities (I am so close to getting the newest book from the series. I hate those cliffhangers). Those love triangles. Also, Red Queen had some pretty mean romance. All those books have a girl and two boys and they all are in love.

I always try to stay true to one couple but then they get to kissing and hand-holding. Now that is when they start hurting your heart and pulling it in different ways and making you have trust issues. You scream into pillows and pull your hair out and cry and laugh and throw your book (or quite dangerously) your Kindle (Fire). Listening to books is even worse because you have the ability to run around your room screaming.

Everyone loves a little love, but when there are too many people involved it just hurts me. When they have breaks in between the romance to work on the real plot, which is so silly, and useless, and painful, I get so annoyed and bored until the real romance begins.

I know love triangles are all publicity stunts and everything, but save the heartache.

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That’s all for now guys!

Have you read the Hunger Games? What are your feelings about love triangles? What are the worst ones you’ve read? Have you ever experienced one in real life? Do you have trouble staying true to a couple?

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Have you read the Hunger Games? What are your feelings about love triangles? What are the worst ones you’ve read? Have you ever experienced one in real life? Do you have trouble staying true to a couple? 

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Hello Again

Whew…

This is huge. I haven’t blogged since, well, forever. I just want to apologize for not being here. I feel so awful, I just, wow.

So I know excuses are the worst and that you guys deserve so much more than that! But I have seen the sweetest comments that some of you guys have left, saying you guys miss me! I missed this blog and everyone here so much but I honestly was getting so stressed. Starting a huge year at my school, making new friends, getting more involved in my youth group, going on a cross-country road trip in an RV (WiFi was rare). I am sure all of you bloggers can relate and even some of the readers. It can just get to be too much to have to come up with things to post and try to keep you happy, you know? I really felt like I needed to disconnect to reconnect.

I really hope that you guys don’t hate me, but honestly, I have NOT been the best blogger! I feel terrible for doing all of this, but I got so much done! I got my first A Honor Roll ever (yes, an A in the detestable math), I had a great Halloween (which I hope it doesn’t offend you guys that I celebrate this, because honestly…some people) I have expanded my friendship circle so much and I love it! I also started reading the Hunger Games, for the first time, and they are LIIIIFFFEEE! I love those books so much and am so excited to read them all! I also got Grammarly, began writing another book (which I love) and started falling in love. With high waisted jeans. Haha.

In the future, I will try my best to warn when I am feeling the onslaughts of boredom. I will also do my best to not stay away for months, unexplained.

Remember, I love you guys SOOO much! You guys have continued to follow me even after I left you guys!!

 

Love you all!!!

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Photo by Hassan OUAJBIR on Pexels.com

(hey, WordPress changed and gives free pictures now? Sweet!)

Also, it is my 3 Year Bloggiversarry!! If that is today exactly then that is pretty coincidental!!! Yay!

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I will return very, very, very soon!!

Ransom

Prologue

The mysterious liquid boiled in the large black bowl. Not a cauldron. This was no witch. This was much different.

Chapter One

The terms were strict- 20 billion dollars a person. That was my ransom. That was the ransom of the 53 kids who were kidnapped four months ago. Or was it five? All I know is that only four kids are getting out of here. And it’s the choice of my country, Carenva. In other words, I’m not getting out of here.

I was 14 when I was captured by these people. Nobody knows their name, but Carenva, and all the other countries, call them the Golden Country. I don’t know why, since there’s not a speck of gold here. Almost everything is metal.

The war has been going on for five years with no end in sight. So much for peace-that’s what Carenva means in some language.

I, Riley, was captured with thirty-one other kids, the other twenty three got here a week after we did. We get three meals, a bed, and a trip to the Sanctuary three times a week, where we are forced the slave for their King. The king keeps a mask on, so that if we do get free we can’t say anything about him.

Once, when we were setting stones on the new palace, the mask slipped. I saw teal eyes. Bright, unmistakable teal eyes. Just like mine. The Golden Country-ers didn’t notice the slip up. I have kept it to myself.

Right now, I wonder if the King of Carenva is counting out money for our ransom. I wonder who will be set free.


Chapter One

Chapter Two-Zielle

(These chapters are going to have a changing point of view. Last chapter POV was Riley. This chapter is Zielle.)

I pull my raven hair into a high ponytail, sweat dripping from my neck. I feel a sharp tap on my back.

“Keep working,” the harsh voice of a soldier calls out.

“You okay, Zielle?” Romeo whispers to me, peeking to see if anyone is looking.

“I’ve got a backbone,” I say. Romeo is the type of boy all the girls swoon at. Except for me. And, of course, I’m the one girl he likes. I have wavy, jet black hair, high cheekbones, a slender, perfectly shaped body, and I’m 5 7” with a tan complexion. So yeah, I guess I’m pretty.

“What do you think you’re doing?” One of the soldiers spits at the girl working next to me.

“N-n-n-othing.”

“Get over here,” the soldier grabs the girl and pulls her away. I look over at the other girls work. The stones she was laying were all purposely crooked. I smile at this girls small act of rebellion.


Chapter Three-Merik

I sit like a crumbled wall, falling apart. (Ahhh, beautiful writing!) My legs are bloody and bruised. My arms are covered in sharp, painful scratches. My tall, curly hair is singed and there’s a cut above my lip.

Romeo sits beside me, in worse condition. His arm is hanging at his side, clearly broken.

After the nuclear blast, we were herded back to our prison. The rumble of a far away eruption had warned Zielle, Romeo, and me of the oncoming blast. We had run quite literally for our lives.

I have no idea where Zielle is. Last I saw of her she was running towards the prison. Her long legs pushed her like a gazelle, and she left us behind soon.

“STAND UP!” the loud voice of a nervous sergeant commands us. “You will all go to the hospital and be treated. You will all stay quiet and not make a sound,” the sergeant goes to the door. Everyone in the room stands and we shuffle around until we’re in a single file line.

My mouth is closed for once. I have this problem called Blosser Melvarn. Basically, I have a problem keeping my mouth shut. It takes all of my self control to be quiet as we shuffle to the hospital.

***

I lie on a cot, my wounds bandaged and my hair freshly washed. My brain is okay. The nurses are all whispering about how I’m a miracle to not have gotten brain damage from the nuclear blast. It’s rare that somebody comes nearly unscathed from something like that.

The patter of raindrops outside is odly soothing. I’m not usually a soothing raindrops kinda guy, but I haven’t slept in two days. Lack of sleep does weird things to you.

***


Chapter Four-Mel

What the heck just happened. I wonder what’s next, huddled in a shack I’ve concocted of shrapnel.

I look at the letters I’ve drawn on my hand: Mel. I’m ADD (attention defecit disorder) and art is pretty much everything. I don’t get distracted doing art. Mel’s my name. Well, Mellanin, actually, but what kind of parent names their kid Mellanin. I couldn’t answer that; My parents died when I was three. I never was able to ask.

A see three pairs of feet run past me. Then another pair. Then a burning piece of who-knows-what lands about two feet from my face. I scramble from my hiding place. All of the prisoners are lined up near the hospital. I run towards them. Just as I begin to run, something flies towards me. Sparks fly around me. This is a battlefield, and I’m in the middle of it. I’m about 10 yards away from the line of people. Then an aircraft, flying high above, starts to descend. Faster and faster. I push my feet into the ground, and push even harder off it. Running as fast as I can, excelling myself towards safety. Then the ship lands, flaming, sparks flying, a mere ten feet away. I don’t look back. I run like it’s life and death. And it is. I blink.

***

When I open my eyes, I’m in a quiet, medicine-smelling room. I inhale and cough. My eyes water and a doctor turns around.

“Finally up! Good, I can take a look at you,” he gives me a smile worthy of Gotham City, and advances.

“No, thanks,” I scramble away. I am not ready to be probed and picked.

“I’m not going to hurt you.”

“Please,” I think. I start thinking of crazy things. One of the parts of ADD.

“Come on, Melanie,” he thinks my name is a typo. That I’m Melanie. I wish.

“It’s Mellanin. Like melatonin, the sleeping stuff your body makes? You’re supposed to be a doctor, right?”

“Oh, sorry, um, yeah,” the doctor scratches the back of his head, embarrassed.

“Where can I get food?” I know I’m being really rude, but seriously. I haven’t eaten for a whole day. That’s a lot for me.

“Um, down the hall, to the left,” the doctor says.

I stand up and feel nothing. No pain. Take that, burning ship that almost killed me. I walk down the hall and into a nearly empty cafeteria. At one table sits a blonde boy, a black haired girl, and another brown haired boy, and a girl with long blonde hair. The girl with the blonde hair waves me over.

“I’m Riley. Wanna get out of here?” She says, like she’s asking where the bathroom is.

I nod.


Character Guide

I’ve come through with my promise!! I am making a character guide. So far there’s only four…right?

Riley was originally going to be the main character… protagonist, if you will…but I decided I wanted to just get more into (haha my grammar) the lives of the characters.

I think of Riley as the most laid back. She’s pretty but hasn’t hit her growth spurt, but she’s got brains and uses them. She’s also the proud owner of a sense of humor.

Of coirse, only the cover picture worked for Zielle. It’s not like I’m playing favorites here but I love Zielle’s aura or whatever.

She’s tall, beautiful and fast. And she’s smart. Pretty much perfect? Almost…she can hold a grudge and is very headstrong.

okay, I’m sorry, but this was the best picture, and the hair matched. But the face. . THIS IS NOT PROPER PORTRAYAL ROMEOS FACE he’s smiley guys
HEMM, anyway, Romeo hasn’t a don’t stop attitude. Unfortunately, this means he doesn’t stop trying to woo (ugh I hate that word) Zielle. He’s strong but not fast and spends a bit too much time in front of the mirror. He’s also very flirty and a Playboy.

Woah. Umm….hehe.

*Stares* 😍😍😍🌟🌟🌟🌟💫💫💫💫💫💫💫

Heemm. Merik is kind of my favorite. I have changed his personality though!! He is that broken hardened character that everyone wants to hug. He’s still proud which can anger people but he’s quiet and calm most of the time. He’s also very athletic!

This is Mel. She was as originally the secret character for the next chapter, but I’ve posted that so I’ll give you her personality. Hot, jealous, wants attention, sad, temper, likes boys, tries to be the best, sweetheart.


Get ready for more of this series!

##rachel

Liebster Award

Ello folksy!! (Why is folksy in autocorrect?) I was nominated by one of my best blogger friends, Mary Louise (www.peaceloveandallaboutme.wordpress.com) . You haaave to go follow her, I’ve been since the beginning of time!

Noow to the award…

I didn’t see rules, but like any tag I shared the link of my tagger, am about to answer 10 questions, then have to ask my own. Then that all too long process of nomination!!

1 – Who or what is your spirit animal?

Hmm, I know my Chinese animal is a monkey 🙈(yay thanks guys) so I guess that would be it.

2 – If you could time travel, when and where would you go?

I would go to 1839 to Britain. You didn’t ask why. I won’t answer.

3 – What is the best book you’ve read in the past 6 months?

Haaaarry Potttah of course!how could it not be though I would be executed of it wasn’t!

4 – Do you have a celebrity crush, and if so, who?

Hahahaha…yeeees, mannny.

  • Poe Dameron
  • Zac Efron
  • Cute guys on TV

To name a few

5 – Have you ever lost something important?

I’ve lost $5, memories, and Uno.

6 – Star Wars, Percy Jackson, or Harry Potter?

Weeeel, this is a paradox to my earlier statement…

Duh duh duuuuh duuuuh duh duh duh duuuuh duuh duh duh duh duuuuh.

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Star Wars!!!!

7 – What is your favourite thing to do in your free time?

Read or blog, but I have to put reading over it!

8 – What is one trend you wish would die?

Hmm, I actually can’t think of any!

9 – Do you have any siblings, and if you do then how many?

Yes, I have my brother whom I interviewed.

10 – Favourite music genre?

I guess I would say pop or worship since it depends on my mood!

Now my questions…

  1. What time do you get up?
  2. Describe your schooling through the ages 😉
  3. What is your favorite song?
  4. What is your favorite flower?
  5. What is the most fun tag you’ve done?
  6. Have you ever eaten 🍣 sushi? If so, what kind and did you like it?
  7. What’s your favorite book genre?
  8. What color are your nails right now?
  9. What size bed do you have?
  10. How long can you hold your breath?

I nominate all who want to do this tag!