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ashwednesday 5 years ago
I am reading this with a few people in YA-MA before the month ends. I'm scurred of the feels…
I'm scurred of my spelling. I before e except after c. Note to self: self, you're an idiot.
Oh, also, this one creeps up on you. There are so many moments of brilliance, but also a lot of head scratching (well, for me at least) when it seems like the author is striving too hard for artistic. The ending is what did me in. I was supposed to read this as a group with The Midnight Garden throughout the month, but I couldn't stop myself from just finishing it.