Bones of Faerie

Bones of Faerie

by Janni Lee Simner


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Bones of Faerie by Janni Lee Simner

The war between humanity and Faerie devastated both sides. Or so 15-year-old Liza has been told. Nothing has been seen or heard from Faerie since, and Liza’s world bears the scars of its encounter with magic. Trees move with sinister intention, and the town Liza calls home is surrounded by a forest that threatens to harm all those who wander into it. Then Liza discovers she has the Faerie ability to see—into the past, into the future—and she has no choice but to flee her town. Liza’s quest will take her into Faerie and back again, and what she finds along the way may be the key to healing both worlds.

Janni Lee Simner’s first novel for young adults is a dark fairy-tale twist on apocalyptic fiction—as familiar as a nightmare, yet altogether unique.

From the Hardcover edition.

Product Details

ISBN-13: 9780375845659
Publisher: Random House Children's Books
Publication date: 01/26/2010
Series: The Bones of Faerie Trilogy Series
Pages: 256
Sales rank: 640,401
Product dimensions: 5.40(w) x 8.10(h) x 0.70(d)
Age Range: 12 - 16 Years

About the Author

Janni Lee Simner lives in the Arizona desert, where, even without magic, the plants know how to bite and the dandelions really do have thorns. She has published four books for younger readers, as well as more than 30 short stories. Bones of Faerie is her first young adult novel.

To learn more about Janni, visit her Web site at

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* Chapter 1 *

I had a sister once. She was a beautiful baby, eyes silver as moonlight off the river at night. From the hour of her birth she was long-limbed and graceful, faerie-pale hair clear as glass from Before, so pale you could almost see through to the soft skin beneath.

My father was a sensible man. He set her out on the hillside that very night, though my mother wept and even old Jayce argued against it. "If the faerie folk want her, let them take her," Father said. "If not, the fault's theirs for not claiming one of their own." He left my sister, and he never looked back.

I did. I crept out before dawn to see whether the faeries had really come. They hadn't, but some wild creature had. One glance was all I could take. I turned and ran for home, telling no one where I'd been.

We were lucky that time, I knew. I'd heard tales of a woman who bore a child with a voice high and sweet as a bird's song--and with the sharp claws to match. No one questioned that baby's father when he set the child out to die, far from our town, far from where his wife lay dying, her insides torn and bleeding.

Magic was never meant for our world, Father said, and of course I'd agreed, though the War had ended and the faerie folk returned to their own places before I was born. If only they'd never stirred from those places--but it was no use thinking that way.

Besides, I'd heard often enough that our town did better than most. We knew the rules. Don't touch any stone that glows with faerie light, or that light will burn you fiercer than any fire. Don't venture out alone into the dark, or the darkness will swallow you whole. And cast out the magic born among you, before it can turn on its parents.

Towns had died for not understanding that much. My father was a sensible man.
But the memory of my sister's bones, cracked and bloody in the moonlight, haunts me still.

•Chapter 2 *

Three weeks after my sister's birth I hurried through town, my breath puffing into the chilly air and an empty bucket banging against my hip. The sun was just above the horizon, turning layers of pink cloud to gold. Most of the other townsfolk were already in the fields, their morning chores done.

I walked quickly past the row of whitewashed houses I'd known all my life. Their windows were firmly shuttered or else tacked with old nylon against the cold. My gaze lingered a moment on the gap among those houses, but then I rushed on, thinking about how I'd overslept again that morning, not waking until Father had slammed the door as he left the house--deliberately loud, a warning to me. I'd already been sleeping badly since Father had cast my sister out, my dreams filled with restless shadows and a baby's cries. Then a week ago Mom left us. Since then I'd hardly slept at all, save in the early hours for just long enough to make it hard to wake again.

I passed the last of our town's tended houses; passed, too, the houses we didn't tend, which were little more than tangles of ragweed with splintered wood poking through. At the fork in the path I caught a whiff of metallic steam from Jayce's forge. I headed left. The path skirted the edge of the cornfields, then narrowed. Maples and sycamores grew along its edges, draped with wild grapes. Green tendrils snaked out from the grapevines as I passed. I knew those vines sought skin to root in, so I kept to the path's center, where they couldn't reach. Plants used to be bound firmly to the places where they grew, but that was before the faerie folk came to our world.

No one knew why they came. No one even knew what they looked like. The War happened too fast, and the televisions people once had for speaking to one another all died the first day. Some said the faerie folk looked like trees, with gnarled arms and peeling brown skin. Others said they were dark winged shadows, with only their clear hair and silver eyes visible as they attacked us. Hair like that remained a sure sign a child was tainted with magic.

But whatever the faerie folk looked like, everyone agreed they were monsters. Because once they were here they turned their magic against us, ordering the trees to seek human flesh and the stones to burn with deadly light. Even after the War ended and the faerie folk left this world, the magic they'd set loose lingered, killing still.

The path ended at the river, though another path, narrower still, continued both ways along its near bank. I clambered down a short rocky slope and dipped my bucket into the water. Our well had silted up again, so the river was the only place to draw water for cooking and chores.

When the bucket was full I drew it out again, set it down, and cupped my hands for a drink. As I did a wind picked up, and I shivered. Mom would be cold, out alone on a morning like this. I knew better than to hope she yet lived, but still I whispered as I dipped my hands into the bucket, "Where are you? Where?"

Light flashed. A sickly sweet scent like tree sap filled the air. I jerked my hands back, but I couldn't turn away. The water in the bucket glowed like steel in the sun, holding my gaze. The wind died around me. From somewhere very far away, Mom called my name.

I grabbed a stone and threw it into the bucket. There was a sound like shattering ice, and then the water within was merely water, clouded by ripples and mud from the rock, nothing more.

My mother was gone. Why couldn't I accept that? I must have imagined her voice, just as I'd imagined the way the water had seemed to glow.
Yet I'd seen light like that once before.

The night my sister was born--the night I'd fled from the hillside, where I never should have been--I'd seen flashes at the edges of my sight, like lightning, though the night was clear. I'd ignored them and kept running, calling the name my mother had chosen but only once been able to use. "Rebecca! Rebecca!" My throat and chest had tightened, but I couldn't seem to stop.

From the Hardcover edition.

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“This book has one of the best first chapters I know—and the rest of the book more than lives up to its promise. Pure, stunning, it is impossible to put down or forget.”—Jane Yolen, winner of the World Fantasy Award

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Bones of Faerie 3.8 out of 5 based on 0 ratings. 75 reviews.
Books-Rule_Cats-Do-Too More than 1 year ago
I was really surprised by Bones of Faerie. I didn't expect to like it so much and I didn't expect the story to go the places it did. I picked it up anticipating the plot to be similar to that of Twilight or Wicked Lovely but was pleased to find myself wrong. Instead Bones. takes place at least twenty years in the future after a war between our world and Faerie, both of which end up being pretty much destroyed. Magic has lingered in our world even post war and people still debate if it's safe or not. In some situations it isn't, like the trees that feast on human blood and flesh. But then there are the people who have the power to heal. Are they safe? Can their magic be trusted? When Liza starts seeing things that aren't really there she leaves her town hoping to keep the people she loves safe. She is joined by Michael whose family was killed by magic and understands what she's going through more than Liza can imagine. When they come across another town Liza is floored to find it so different from hers. With her new ability, Michael and some people from the new town Liza starts to piece together information about how the world was Before and about her mother. I didn't expect some of the twists that came and enjoyed them all. Books these days don't typically have themes, but Bones of Faerie definitely left me thinking. I thought Simner imagined a wonderful story and loves all her characters. I'll be looking forward to more from her!
Anonymous More than 1 year ago
Started in 4th grd finished in 8th grd! Intiguing and amazing!
Sweatheart68 More than 1 year ago
As a young adult writer I was pleasantly surprised at Ms. Simner's story. The main character Liza is well written, the story line strong and the action keeps you wanting to read more. The fantasy thread through the story was well thought out and consistent. The author weaves a unique story of magic and reality in how nature changes after a war between two worlds. I will never view glowing rocks or vines the same again, which is a tribute to the vividness of the setting and the characters struggles in dealing with the fall out of this war. The prejudice in which the humans deal with something they cannot control or understand is very well played. It is a page turner and the action kept me wanting to know what happens next. If you like the Hunger Games series by Suzanne Collins, you will want to read Ms. Simner's Faerie series.
Faylene3 More than 1 year ago
Loved this book. Bought it years ago and thought it was awesome because of how unusual it was.
Anonymous More than 1 year ago
I picked this book up at the library because it sounded interresting. I had a hard time finishing. The story was extremly slow paced. This may be better fitted for early-teen age group. I'm not going to read the other 2 books. And thats very unlike me because I always try to finish reading what I started. Oh well!
Anonymous More than 1 year ago
My English teacher read part of this book to us in class, and I loved it! This book is really interesting and I would reccomend it to anyone!
82alberta More than 1 year ago
loved the book cant wait to finish the rest
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This was a surprising original read and, despite having such tragic undertones, the plot was never too heavy. I thought this might be another fairy-themed quick read but it was indeed not. Great characters and a world that keeps you on the edge of your seat is what you'll find beneath this book cover. Bravo Mrs. Simner, bravo!
MysticDaisy More than 1 year ago
The first book was pretty slow but by the end of the book you are hooked. This sequal was very good beginning to end.
cindylb More than 1 year ago
Good book
Anonymous More than 1 year ago
Ioved this book and loved how liza overcame how she was raised.
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I thought it was great!
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Meagan Williams More than 1 year ago
i read itbin 1 day
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Corena Walraven More than 1 year ago
Wow this was a really great book, finished it in two days. Its similar to The Hunger Games, but with faerie and magic instead! Definitely a worthwhile read. Quick and easy, only 140 pages.
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