Whenever you read a good book, somewhere in the world a door opens to allow in more light.
I'm just trying to light up the world as much as I can one SciFi/paranormal/fantasy/space opera/time travel book at a time.
I don't know why so many people love this book. Gregory Harty was not as witty as he tried desperately to be and how everyone has been raving on about. The book was so boring that I contemplated leaving it unfinished many times, only my neurosis about leaving things incomplete forced me to soldier on. Even the cliffhanger left me feeling purely unsatisfied and that I completely wasted my time. I actually put the book down so many times, dreading the "humor" that tried valiantly but fell short, that I got work done around the house that I've been putting off for months. There are so many promising books in my TBR list that I feel cheated by the time wasted