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  • Coraline (or a spider’s recommendation of buttons and thread)

    Hi there. Jerry here. Manda’s off doing some kind of writing thing, so I thought I’d pop in and give you a piece of my mind. Secretly.             I’m serious. If she knows I exist, she’ll throw things at me until I squish. Even though I pay my rent on time. Landlords, am I right?… Read more

  • The Non-Traditional Vampire (or how I fell in love with an old trope all over again)

    The Non-Traditional Vampire (or how I fell in love with an old trope all over again)

                Nothing puts me in the Christmas mood quite like a good story. If that story were to involve horrors beyond your imagination that make reading it uncomfortable, if not make you want to put it down for just a hot minute, well, that’s just a bonus.             There are two authors that I read… Read more

  • The Most Dangerous Game (or all the fun of being a detective with none of the pressure)

    Well, hey there, precious Void of mine. I am here to give you a bitty break from book reviews and throw some sweet, sweet life at you. By that, I mean I wanna take a second to tell you about something I hold near and dear to my heart. And no, I’m not going to… Read more

  • The Wives (or that rollercoaster you hate)

    The Wives (or that rollercoaster you hate)

                So, there you are. Rollercoasters usually aren’t your thing, but this one came so highly recommended that you couldn’t not go for at least one ride. The line was long, but you powered through to get to this point, this moment in time. You climb in, you strap up, and the guy running the… Read more

  • You Love Me (or a casual rambling about Joe)

                The stalker (almost) everyone loves and (most) people never want to meet is back in fucking cashmere and I couldn’t be more thrilled. The sick part of my brain absolutely thrives on this series. It’s an equal mix of dark and funny and pure, unadulterated hair-pulling anxiety that I couldn’t put down. I had… Read more

  • Sexual Frustration (or why won’t you touch me)

    Sexual Frustration (or why won’t you touch me)

    Hey there, Void. This title is misleading. It makes it sound like I’m going to put my own sex life on blast, which I’m not. No offense, but we barely know each other, and my mom reads these. Annyyywayyyyy… So I’m working on some preliminary stuff for another novel, and I had some music playing… Read more

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