The
Dream Catcher
by Anya Monroe
Release
Date: 02/19/15
300
pages
Summary
from Goodreads:
***Paddle boards, bonfires & bikinis
won’t help Penny. She craves the boy from the woods; not knowing she’s already
caught in his nightmare. ***
Penny’s nightmare is ruling her life and she doesn’t know why. It started a few months ago, and since then Red Bulls, 5-hour Energy Shots, and Starbucks drive-thru are her lifeline.
When Penny’s parents decide to take their research of a rare Native American cult to a remote cabin for the summer, she's less than enthused.
Then Penny meets Delsin in a clearing in the woods, and her view of the world awakens. Apathy defines her, but Delsin lives life to it’s fullest. A shaman-in-training, he is everything Penny is not.
Each morning she comes to the woods, handing pieces of her heart to him, but when Penny is confronted with her worst nightmare, Delsin asks for a sacrifice Penny didn’t see coming.
Penny’s nightmare is ruling her life and she doesn’t know why. It started a few months ago, and since then Red Bulls, 5-hour Energy Shots, and Starbucks drive-thru are her lifeline.
When Penny’s parents decide to take their research of a rare Native American cult to a remote cabin for the summer, she's less than enthused.
Then Penny meets Delsin in a clearing in the woods, and her view of the world awakens. Apathy defines her, but Delsin lives life to it’s fullest. A shaman-in-training, he is everything Penny is not.
Each morning she comes to the woods, handing pieces of her heart to him, but when Penny is confronted with her worst nightmare, Delsin asks for a sacrifice Penny didn’t see coming.
EXCERPT
My parents told me apathy is the first sign of depression and I told them
I don’t give a shit. That’s when I got locked up in the psych ward for fourteen
days, which is how long insurance would let me stay. The only decent thing
about that place was the drugs were so good I could sleep without remembering.
At home, I don’t have that luxury. Grandma got all hooked on painkillers
a few years ago so to say my parents have “issues” with narcotics would be an
understatement. In their opinion, Advil is basically a gateway drug.
Besides the drugs, I hated the psych ward. The food was seriously
disgusting and access to Starbucks was a no-go. One time Ollie tried to bring
me a quad-venti-salted-caramel-mocha and he had to dump it out in a sink.
Literally dump the entire twenty ounces of glory down the drain in front of the
nurse. I told him he was a jackass for even telling me that story.
You don’t mess with caffeine.
At least I don’t. Not anymore.
I suppose I am a hypocrite. Since I do care about coffee, which is the
only thing keeping me on this side of crazy.
“I’m getting a bagel. You want anything to eat?” Ollie asked as we pulled
into the Starbucks drive-thru. I shook my head no, frowning at the question.
Carbs made me sleepy. Sleeping is where all the trouble started. “Okay, one
bagel and a venti Americano with cream. Oh, and a grande chocolate chip
Frappuccino,” he said into the intercom.
“I can’t believe you’re drinking that before 8 am.”
“It’s all good, Penny. I’m headed to the lake with my paddleboard. Ain’t
nobody gonna hold me down!” He gets all gangster when he’s pumped. He graduated
high school last week and suddenly the world is his oyster. Which would make
sense if he weren’t currently couch surfing.
“I still have to go to school, okay? Stop rubbing it in my face.”
I had another week of junior year. Ollie could suck it. He got to do
whatever the hell he wanted. I mean, besides the homeless part. I handed him a
twenty, which he in turn handed to the barista hanging out the window wearing a
green apron and a smile.
I scowled at her.
Taking a sip of the coffee helped even though Ollie kept driving toward
the massive brick masterpiece that had been my school for way too long. The
place blew, and Ollie was the only reason it had managed to remain
semi-tolerable.
“I can’t believe you’re ditching me. I would never do that to you,” I
whined to my best friend as we pulled up to the curb for drop off.
“Look, I’ll pick you up after school, just like we promised your parents,
and then we can go do something epic. Something totally Penny.” He leaned over
to open the door for me, kissing me on the cheek.
“What in the world is something totally
Penny?” I asked, as I got out of his ancient Honda civic.
“We could go to the mall. There’s a sale at American Eagle.”
I rolled my eyes out of habit. Having a gay best friend would be better
if I liked to shop.
“You’re such a cliché,” I said, shutting the door.
“See you at three!” He called through the rolled-down window as he drove
away, leaving me standing, half-awake, on the sidewalk outside of the lamest
establishment known to man.
I pulled my phone out of the pocket of my hoodie as it vibrated. Mom.
MOM: Hope you made it to school okay!
See you at 6. Please check in
at 3 and hand in paper! XO
I needed more coffee if I was going to get through the day.
Tell us five
things about yourself readers wouldn’t know!
1) In The Dream Catcher, Penny gets sucked into several TV series. I have
plenty of guilty-pleasure-shows myself. Namely (don’t judge!), The Bachelor.
I’ve been watching it for years (with my husband!). We were even in a
Fantasy-Bachelor-League last year together, which, just to clarify, was like
Fantasy-Football, not the Fantasy-Suite! And he beat me. I KNOW!
2) When I was in Jamaica a few years ago I went to this cliff diving spot
where people were doing crazy jumps. I was like, I so got this! One hundred
feet? Ain’t no thing! Until I got to the ledge. Then I was like, Umm, I’m going
to do the ten foot jump…
In The Dream Catcher Penny and Delsin take cliff and waterfall jumps, and
that is seriously impressive. Because, apparently, I’m not that badass.
3) In The Dream Catcher Penny has a reoccurring nightmare that is freaking
her out and so she’s trying to stay awake for as long as possible. Obviously
she has extenuating circumstances that are keeping her from getting some shut
eye, but I love sleep way too much to stay awake that long. I’m an eight or ten
hours-a-night kinda girl. And I still need coffee to function.
4) Penny and Ollie are best friends and their relationship is central in
The Dream Catcher. Growing up is crazy hard and complicated, but so is just
being a person in general. That’s why friends and finding your people is so
important. However, I’m a little jealous of the proximity Penny and Ollie live
to one another. Like, they live in the same house for most of the novel. My
best friend lives across the country so we rely on texts and FaceTime and voice
memos to keep in touch. Thank goodness for WiFi!
5) I’ve never made out under a waterfall. In The Dream Catcher Penny and
Delsin do, and I’m kinda jealous. It seems terribly romantic. I need to remedy
this, stat.
About the Author
Anya Monroe likes to write stories and paint words on her walls. She believes in love at first sight and fights for happily-ever-afters. As a wife and mom to six kids, she carves out time to write between carpool pick-ups and date nights because words are her heartbeat. She lives a ferry ride from Seattle and is a total Pacific Northwesterner who drinks chai lattes and wears Birkenstocks and has dreadlocks. She's a cliché, but doesn't mind it. Not even a little.
Anya Monroe likes to write stories and paint words on her walls. She believes in love at first sight and fights for happily-ever-afters. As a wife and mom to six kids, she carves out time to write between carpool pick-ups and date nights because words are her heartbeat. She lives a ferry ride from Seattle and is a total Pacific Northwesterner who drinks chai lattes and wears Birkenstocks and has dreadlocks. She's a cliché, but doesn't mind it. Not even a little.
She documents her lovely-messy life on IG @anyamonroe. Find her there!
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