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The end of the world didn’t happen overnight.
After years of societal breakdowns, wars and quakes and rising tides, humanity was already near the edge. Then came a final blow no one could have expected: all the world’s corpses rising up to make more.
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In a recent post, I mentioned that I have depression. I’ve been prescribed medicine (which wasn’t for me); I’ve self-medicated with alcohol (which obviously is not a good idea). 2,652 more words
I’ve realized today that I don’t really wish for a prequel in any genre other than forms of Fantasy.
There’s something about the start of some Fantasy novels that begs the question, ‘how did we get here?’ I don’t think any of these would be books with a happy ending, but I think I’d still read them just to understand. 457 more words
Last we checked in on my reading challenge efforts, I was whiffing a friend’s 2017 creation with just 10 piddly books. I mean, I’m not sure I’d call The Stand “piddly,” but I did attempt to pass off a 35-page ice cream cookbook as a novel from which I learned something, so six of one, half a dozen of the other! 583 more words
Published the best part of a decade ago in 2010, Isaac Marion’s Warm Bodies is an absolute delight of a zombie-romance novel. I’m a little behind in reading it, only picking it up after my husband bought it for me this Christmas, but I’m still feeling a warm, fuzzy glow of finishing such an enjoyable read. 308 more words