Kallia
The first piece of horror media in a long time that has made me physically uncomfortable. Outbreak meets lord of the flies, if both of those things were cranked up to a hundred. A harrowing story that manages to find the soft pieces of humanity in an impossible situation. While also being deeply upsetting, a page turner to be sure - but avoid if you're squeamish.
The first piece of horror media in a long time that has made me physically uncomfortable. Outbreak meets lord of the flies, if both of those things were cranked up to a hundred. A harrowing story that manages to find the soft pieces of humanity in an impossible situation. While also being deeply upsetting, a page turner to be sure - but avoid if you're squeamish.
A beautiful book, a scientific backing to what people have known in their hearts for eons; the forest is a community. Thriving and living and moving and growing as one, each part equally dependent on the other. A worthwhile read by every metric.
A beautiful book, a scientific backing to what people have known in their hearts for eons; the forest is a community. Thriving and living and moving and growing as one, each part equally dependent on the other. A worthwhile read by every metric.
Honestly would've been a 5 star book until we got to the 7R chapter. Nothing bothers me more than that type of thinking "no one who doesn't have this could EVER understand why I do the things I do, people like me are just so DIFFERENT" Really put me off her as a person, not to mention the section where she talks about being willing to abandon a friend struggling with addiction due to the personal risk. But unwilling to abandon a friend panicking in a cave, guess personal risk isn't a huge problem after all 🙄 just the kind that she thinks is inconvenient and messy. I think the book would have been much better if the last two chapters were dropped off entirely. I quite liked it until then, and now it leaves a sour taste in my mouth.
Honestly would've been a 5 star book until we got to the 7R chapter. Nothing bothers me more than that type of thinking "no one who doesn't have this could EVER understand why I do the things I do, people like me are just so DIFFERENT" Really put me off her as a person, not to mention the section where she talks about being willing to abandon a friend struggling with addiction due to the personal risk. But unwilling to abandon a friend panicking in a cave, guess personal risk isn't a huge problem after all 🙄 just the kind that she thinks is inconvenient and messy. I think the book would have been much better if the last two chapters were dropped off entirely. I quite liked it until then, and now it leaves a sour taste in my mouth.
An atypical haunted house story with an ending you've seen coming for so long, it works its way back around to being a blunt shock by the finish. No ceremony no fluff. I think where this book really shines is as a commentary on the violence of casual human social cruelty. A harsh story about an anxious woman who's never been made to feel welcome, killed by the ease with which people are content to leave one another out. And maybe, just maybe, a house that wants blood - and induces madness to get it. All I'm all a great quick read, and a book that leaves you turning over its implications in your head.
An atypical haunted house story with an ending you've seen coming for so long, it works its way back around to being a blunt shock by the finish. No ceremony no fluff. I think where this book really shines is as a commentary on the violence of casual human social cruelty. A harsh story about an anxious woman who's never been made to feel welcome, killed by the ease with which people are content to leave one another out. And maybe, just maybe, a house that wants blood - and induces madness to get it. All I'm all a great quick read, and a book that leaves you turning over its implications in your head.