What a freaky book. Just finished reading it before school starts on wednesday. It's just plain creepy. You know, for all the monsters in the closets, or beasts under the beds, I can't think of anything worse than someone basically taking away everything. It struck me, just how weak we can be. No matter how strong we say we are...there is always going to be a breaking point. It's only a matter of finding that point, and simple shattering it. Demoralization.
Now that I finished this book, I have 1 day to read Snow Falling on Cedars...which I probably won't manage to do. the Book is a bore, and I have to write about each chapter..when