Grab a book, any book. Turn to page 56 or 56% in your eReader. Find any sentence, (or few, just don’t spoil it) that grabs you. Post it.

I smell chili and bread. There’s a bowl with some steam rising from it on the dresser next to the bed and a small loaf of bread balanced on the bowl’s edge. I think back to the two cans our caretaker had placed on the dresser.

I haven’t read this book yet, but this passage right here makes me want chili in the best way possible. It’s been a very long time since I’ve had chili. I may need to eat some soon! Yum yum!