I’m not sure if it’s just the mood I’ve been in or what, but I just haven’t read a book that’s really knocked me off my feet in a while. It’s like I’m in a book slump. I keep expected great things and come away from the end product with a strong feeling of apathy. It’s not that the last few books have been bad, they just haven’t been exceptional. Guess I’ll just have to keep reading and hope for the best. Alright, alright, tangent over time for the review.
David Ray is in hell. His mother trad...
Published on May 18, 2012 06:29