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174 pages, Hardcover
First published January 12, 2021

"She knew better now. The world was bigger now. She was bigger now, and that made all the difference."
"They thought children, especially girl children, were all sugar and lace, and that when those children fought, they would do so cleanly and in the open, where adult observers could intervene."
"She still didn’t believe in destiny. Clay shaped into a cup was not always destined to become a drinking vessel’ it was simply shaped by someone too large to be resisted. She was not clay, but she had been shaped by her circumstances all the same, not directed by any destiny."





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“Manure was manure, even when it came out of a unicorn.”![]()
“Where I come from, all those things are fairy tales,” said Regan. “Centaurs too.”
“I’m not a story!” protested Chicory. “Stories don’t have to shovel unicorn poop.”
#1 Every Heart a Doorway ★★★★★
#2 Down Among the Sticks and Bones ★★★★★
#3 Beneath the Sugar Sky ★★★★★
#4 In An Absent Dream ★★★★★
#5 Come Tumbling Down ★★★★★
#6 Across the Green Grass Fields ★★★★★
#7 Where the Drowned Girls Go ★★★★★
#8 Lost in the Moment and Found ★★★★★
“Welcome to the Hooflands. We’re happy to have you, even if you being here means something’s coming.”
“If your friends would stop wanting you around because you’re not exactly like them, they’re not very good friends,”
“There’s nothing wrong with being limited, as long as you have people around to make sure those limitations don’t get you hurt.”
Destiny wasn’t real. Destiny was for people like Laura, who could pin everything they had to an idea that the world was supposed to work in a certain way, and refuse to let it change. If these people said her destiny was to see the queen, she would prove them wrong. She wasn’t their chosen one. She was just Regan, and as Regan, she ran.



#1) Every Heart a Doorway ★★★★★
#2) Down Among the Sticks and Bones ★★★★★
#3) Beneath the Sugar Sky ★★★★★
#4) In an Absent Dream ★★★☆☆
#5) Come Tumbling Down ★★★★☆
#7) Where the Drowned Girls Go ★★★★☆
11-year-old Regan has just had the worst day of her life, between being told a life-changing piece of information about herself by her parents the evening before, and then being rejected by her best friend at school when she shared the news. So when a doorway appears before her with the words “Be Sure” entwined in the twigs above it, Regan has no doubt. The Hooflands is a wonderful place to grow into one’s teens when you’re the only human and can’t be compared to anyone. It would be even more wonderful if a requirement to Save the World wasn’t hanging over your head.Seanan McGuire has a lot of axes to grind, and each of these Wayward Children books seems to grind one or more of them. This one opens with a peeve of mine, which is the tendency of so many adults, when presented with conflict between children, to abdicate the situation and insist that the children “work it out among yourselves.” Because conflict resolution between people who have never been taught conflict resolution works so well. Did any of us actually learn to make any situation better when we were 7-year-olds, trying to work out various difficulties for the first time ever in our short little lives? If we did, it was probably by accident. And then when no one teaches us conflict resolution, we grow up to become adults who feel helpless in the face of fighting children, so because we don’t know what to tell them that would be actually useful, we tell them to work it out themselves, and on goes yet another generation of cruelty, ostracism, and physical violence.