Status Updates From Mothtown

Wherever this story will end up, grief is part of the journey.
And there are doors. To different worlds, apparently. But what’s with the moths?

I feel like I’m unlocking facts and places and secrets along with David, the MC. It’s all very strange and I want to scream at David’s parents to tell him (and me) what the HELL IS GOING ON? Why and where are these people disappearing? Why aren’t we supposed to know??

Wow, this is definitely beautifully written. Confusing, but immersive. I love the way Hardaker uses her words. Now I can only hope that the plot is just as good.

“Something solid drives through my gut, like a wall of water, and I'm a ghost.”

Well, that’s certainly an intriguing first line.

I am utterly confused... and enjoying it?

Ugh