... for seven years or more: " i won' t ever again pick up a randomish novel, and be so sat on the edge of my seat in the sand from about 50 pages in i really am caught in his magnificent web... errata.. the former Sov, as she peels her onion skin layers ... few tears either.. has me far far more interested in finishing this big fat book than maybe i have ever been... oops first equal with that little TT near three years ago..."
(Bella i was just being nice... fair try yes but anyway the end our' heroine' we discover heard voices of a bloke..giving her orders...pulling at her coil strings soto.... speak )
and damnit !she is imagined up by the one peeps, whom after Edith and her Ethan, maybe Cheever and his 'sets' ... can NEVER do slow and subtle dripdripdrip in words... a bleedin.....yank!
if it wasnt so good truly magnificent there would be 10 more pages here...today
the'story' ...
once i can put his wonderful one down
