As I’ve finished the first two Books of the trilogy written by Libba Bray, I’m on my way on the verge of starting the third one.
The Great and Terrible Beauty, Book 1. Check.
Rebel Angels, Book 2. Check.
The Sweet Far Thing, Book 3. Getting there. =)
I’ve accustomed myself on the liking of novels written by various authors where they have their wit on writing these books with such class and imagination. A great imagination indeed.
About two years ago, I’m very fond of going to Fully Booked, our tambayan then, and I’ve chosen to read Cassandra Clare’s Mortal Instruments Series, like City of Bones, City of Ashes, and when the time that I’m going to finish reading the third one, City of Glass… I stopped seeing our beloved Fully Booked because of my schedule that I was hired to a Spanish Restaurant called Cerveseria, and I have no time to read books.
And I just discovered that the series does not stop as a trilogy, it has the City of Fallen Angels, and the City of Lost Souls.
That’s my target if I have time to go back there and finish what I started.
But for now, Libba Bray’s Novels embraces me like a cold wind on a summer night.
If I would have such power right under my fingertips, it would be like Gemma Doyle’s. Having dark visions, being able to be in a different world called, the Realms.
Such an adventure urges me to be an adventurer, to be brave in any task that is given to me.
Pure hope and longing for freedom is what I desperately wanted to achieve for months of isolating myself on the bitter truth of things.
But I don’t regret having incredible surprises along the way. It helps me grow.
I’m kind of a rusty old maid searching for my masters wisdom. Without anything to find here and there to mop or clean the floors of my mind, it’s getting sortta funny but the temptation of finding something that would make me invincible in my own world, that’s the only thing that I would go for.
And I have a feeling that while I’m walking on a road, one way or another, I’m still gonna be lost.
I have to prove at some point that I’m not the lost girl that I used to be.
So, I started reading books again. My hunger for words is owning! =D
Craving for more.
Slowly but surely. *laughs
Beginning to wonder why my passion for reading stopped and decided to continue after 2 years.
It’s time to rediscover Fate. =) Novels haven’t left me yet. The outside world have known my existence, again.
I think, we need to keep on moving forward. No need to stop just to regret something. Eyes forward, March! LoL.
I remember that I was called Stargirl once. Because I kind of resemble the main character’s habits and style of the way she live.
Stargirl, Book 1 and Love, Stargirl, Book 2 by Jerry Spinelli.
I kindda notice that I love reading Series type of Novels. Cool. =D
How Refreshing.
HALF WAY … Start things. Then Finish it.
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