The Taking of Jake Livingston
(Sprache: Englisch)
Get Out meets Holly Jackson in this YA social thriller where survival is not a guarantee. Now in paperback.
Sixteen-year-old Jake Livingston sees dead people everywhere. But he can't decide what's worse: being a medium forced to watch the dead play out...
Sixteen-year-old Jake Livingston sees dead people everywhere. But he can't decide what's worse: being a medium forced to watch the dead play out...
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Get Out meets Holly Jackson in this YA social thriller where survival is not a guarantee. Now in paperback.Sixteen-year-old Jake Livingston sees dead people everywhere. But he can't decide what's worse: being a medium forced to watch the dead play out their last moments on a loop or being at the mercy of racist teachers as one of the few Black students at St. Clair Prep. Both are a living nightmare he wishes he could wake up from. But things at St. Clair start looking up with the arrival of another Black student-the handsome Allister-and for the first time, romance is on the horizon for Jake.
Unfortunately, life as a medium is getting worse. Though most ghosts are harmless and Jake is always happy to help them move on to the next place, Sawyer Doon wants much more from Jake. In life, Sawyer was a troubled teen who shot and killed six kids at a local high school before taking his own life. Now he's a powerful, vengeful ghost and he has plans for Jake. Suddenly, everything Jake knows about dead world goes out the window as Sawyer begins to haunt him. High school soon becomes a different kind of survival game-one Jake is not sure he can win.
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I live in Atlanta, but not really. Clark City is too far out for the train to come, unless it s one of those freight trains crawling slowly down the tracks and forcing cars to wait five minutes for it. Clark City s half Black, a quarter white, and a quarter blend of Congolese, Eritrean, Afghan, and Vietnamese. Food trucks offer our most convenient eateries Benton Bell s wing truck and Strong Island Caribbean Café. Houses hide behind trees, their windows boarded, roofs slogged down in moisture. Construction workers tear projects down and put more corporate things up car dealerships and gas stations. The breaking and building never ends.There is no crosswalk to my subdivision, so I jaywalk when the timing feels right, making it across the street just in time for a car to rip through the fog behind me, thrashing my back with cool air.
Blue lights flash in the distance, up the curve to my house, and there s caution tape stretched across a driveway. The police are talking to my neighbors the Mooneys, I think. Their home is a plantation-style thing with a wraparound fence, dripping with fake cobwebs for Halloween. Also: fake graves in the lawn.
The middle-aged couple in navy-blue suits are lonely. They hug each other in the driveway. Her head is in his neck, and he s staring into space. A field of indigo light curls off their heads, forming a smoky field with chunks of matter like planet waste ice and dust and tiny rocks all melting into a living thing.
A pair of ghouls hovers over them, dipping their emaciated gray heads down to suck the smoke through their spiky teeth, slit nostrils, and eyeless eyes.
Their business is none of mine. I keep pushing to my house.
There s a ringing from somewhere. No . . . screaming? Screaming and begging.
Wait! Stop, WAIT!
Must be coming from behind an open window, or dead world. I hear voices from the second world, like the voices that called out to
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warn Steven a javelin was on its way to kill him. These voices are always in distress. Sometimes they warn; sometimes they plead.
I m cold suddenly. Summer always ends late down here, but it s officially over now, and the wind is not warm anymore. A gust of it blasts my beanie off my head, and I spin to catch it, finding myself face-to-face with a rib cage. A rib cage like . . . a giant rotisserie chicken stripped of meat.
No nipples; a stretched, long neck; and a giant head, alien-shaped, with gaping holes in place of eyes. The ghoul obscures everything behind it, but if I reached out to touch it, my hand would fade through its body. They re not real. They only look like they are.
I turn, and it follows me, like a zombie hobbling after its meal. Then I m running up my driveway, suddenly unconvinced that it can t actually touch me. I know what I ve read about the creatures, and what my medium mentor, Ms. Josette, has taught me They can t hurt you, because they can t touch you.
So why does the ground shake when they walk, rattling the street pebbles? Why do the asphalt cracks look strained under their footsteps? The hatchbacks and minivans parked on the street seem worried a storm will destroy them.
The creature s horrible shadow falls over me, sinking my stomach into no-man s-land.
I m not the one grieving, so I d be of no interest to the leeches of dead world. They tend to avoid happy people, instead latching on to the most sullen, tragic person in the room. I ve only ever grieved my dog, Appa, who died of heart failure two years ago. My family s mostly alive, except for my grandfather, who died six months before I was born. I don t think I ll ever see my dad again, but he s still alive out there.
Now there s laughter children&
I m cold suddenly. Summer always ends late down here, but it s officially over now, and the wind is not warm anymore. A gust of it blasts my beanie off my head, and I spin to catch it, finding myself face-to-face with a rib cage. A rib cage like . . . a giant rotisserie chicken stripped of meat.
No nipples; a stretched, long neck; and a giant head, alien-shaped, with gaping holes in place of eyes. The ghoul obscures everything behind it, but if I reached out to touch it, my hand would fade through its body. They re not real. They only look like they are.
I turn, and it follows me, like a zombie hobbling after its meal. Then I m running up my driveway, suddenly unconvinced that it can t actually touch me. I know what I ve read about the creatures, and what my medium mentor, Ms. Josette, has taught me They can t hurt you, because they can t touch you.
So why does the ground shake when they walk, rattling the street pebbles? Why do the asphalt cracks look strained under their footsteps? The hatchbacks and minivans parked on the street seem worried a storm will destroy them.
The creature s horrible shadow falls over me, sinking my stomach into no-man s-land.
I m not the one grieving, so I d be of no interest to the leeches of dead world. They tend to avoid happy people, instead latching on to the most sullen, tragic person in the room. I ve only ever grieved my dog, Appa, who died of heart failure two years ago. My family s mostly alive, except for my grandfather, who died six months before I was born. I don t think I ll ever see my dad again, but he s still alive out there.
Now there s laughter children&
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Autoren-Porträt von Ryan Douglass
Ryan Douglass is a queer horror author and freelance writer from Atlanta, Georgia. His work on media representation has appeared in HuffPost, Atlanta Black Star, LGBTQ Nation, and the National Council of Teachers of English, among others. He received his BA in theater studies from Hofstra University and is currently a nomad floating across the United States. The Taking of Jake Livingston is his first novel.Bibliographische Angaben
- Autor: Ryan Douglass
- Altersempfehlung: Ab 12 Jahre
- 2022, International, 256 Seiten, Masse: 13,9 x 21 cm, Kartoniert (TB), Englisch
- Verlag: Penguin Random House
- ISBN-10: 1984812556
- ISBN-13: 9781984812551
- Erscheinungsdatum: 25.07.2022
Sprache:
Englisch
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Praise for The Taking of Jake Livingston:A 2022 ALA Rainbow Book List Pick
A 2021 Tor.com Young Adult Science Fiction, Fantasy, and Horror Best Book Pick
A 2021 Black Caucus American Library Association Best of the Best Booklist Pick
Spine-chilling YA horror. The Boston Globe
This book is absolutely incredible, chilling, and a must-read. BuzzFeed
An exceptional blend of genres horror, mystery, thriller and contemporary that brilliantly captures how Jake, a Black gay teen medium, copes with the varying kinds of violence threatening him. . . Douglass creates a clever and effective parallel between what Jake can't control racism and how his body is perceived, a toxic father, an irresponsible brother, his mother's expectations and his fight against Sawyer. The story builds to a rewardingly chilling and sentimental climax, as Jake must look deep within himself for the power to break the cycles of harm entrapping him. . . An extraordinarily crafted exploration of agency during Black gay teenhood. Shelf Awareness, starred review
A teenage version of Get Out, and you will not be disappointed. . . Douglass looks at race and trauma and death with a comical and horror-esque twist. The Root
Crucial social commentary and insight into the ways discrimination can isolate and depress young adults. Lush and emotive prose chronicles Jake s journey Spooky, atmospheric, and layered. Kirkus Reviews
There are many layers to navigate in this fast-paced trip to and from the world of the dead, including identity, violent and sexual traumas, and the stigma of mental illness, all with a supernatural and often gory twist. . . Ultimately, this is a satisfying addition to the supernatural horror section. The Bulletin of the Center for Children s Books
YA readers looking for thrills and chills this
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summer will find them here. Brightly
Captures the pain of navigating teenagerhood when no one around you sees the world the way you do A quick, worthwhile read that manages to pack a lot of dark themes into a tight space. The Young Folks
Chilling, edgy . . . spooky and layered. . .A wonderful genre-meld This is an excellent debut. Cinelinx
This YA debut from Ryan Douglass is a mix of genres horror, mystery, thriller, and contemporary that explores how a Black gay teen medium copes with the various kinds of violence that threaten him. Culturess
Racial and sexuality themes undercut this gripping novel where a teen is haunted by the repercussions of his own sixth sense. Cultured Vultures
A unique and terrifying world built on tension and ghosts. The Seattle Times
Tackl[ing] mental illness, rejection, and loneliness. . . this novel takes a hard look at brutality in many forms, racism, homophobia, and consequences of the choices that we make. School Library Journal, review of the audiobook
Captures the pain of navigating teenagerhood when no one around you sees the world the way you do A quick, worthwhile read that manages to pack a lot of dark themes into a tight space. The Young Folks
Chilling, edgy . . . spooky and layered. . .A wonderful genre-meld This is an excellent debut. Cinelinx
This YA debut from Ryan Douglass is a mix of genres horror, mystery, thriller, and contemporary that explores how a Black gay teen medium copes with the various kinds of violence that threaten him. Culturess
Racial and sexuality themes undercut this gripping novel where a teen is haunted by the repercussions of his own sixth sense. Cultured Vultures
A unique and terrifying world built on tension and ghosts. The Seattle Times
Tackl[ing] mental illness, rejection, and loneliness. . . this novel takes a hard look at brutality in many forms, racism, homophobia, and consequences of the choices that we make. School Library Journal, review of the audiobook
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