My name is Rochelle.
It’s not a very common name, and while it has French origin, my family’s choice in giving me this name has no hereditary connection. 834 more words
All of us were guilty of it at some point in time. A class assigned a book that just didn’t appeal to us, or we didn’t have the time to get it in. 1,443 more words
In the first 200 pages, The Lies of Locke Lamora reminded me of a dozen other books: Fritz Leiber’s Lankhmar, Rothfuss’s The Name of the Wind, the Arya chapters of A Song of Ice and Fire, Mieville’s Perdido Street Station and even Oliver Twist and The Count of Monte Cristo. 503 more words