Circling in the waves,
Caught up in an
Eddy,
Reeling from
the done,
The finished,
The read.
Now what?
Am I supposed
to forget
Those I grew to love,
to fear,
to hate?
Where do they go
When I turn the
Final page,
When we part ways?
I finished book two in a three-part series yesterday. Rushing to shop in my Kindle bookstore I was dismayed to discover that book three won’t be available until March. Of 2016. I’d cry if I thought it would do me any good.
The point is, I broke my Cardinal rule of reading: Thou shalt not begin a book series until at least three books are available to purchase.
Three is a great number because many series end there. If I waited until every book in a series had been written and made available to the reading public I might not ever have gotten to read the Game of Thrones series. As it is I’ll probably die before knowing what happens to John Snow, et. al.
Thank heaven for Facebook, though. After posting a plea for good book suggestions my feed was pleasantly inundated with not just good, but great recommendations, including that of a novel, The Adventure of the Yrsa written by a friend under the pseudonym, Lillian Sullivan.
My cup runneth over!
Peace, People.
Worst feeling ever. I actually have the same rule about series books!
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You do? That’s so like us!
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A yah. Remember that Stephen King book where the woman kidnapped the author and held him captive to write the book!? I don’t want to be reading about you in the newspapers Missy!
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Hmm, I wonder if I could get away with kidnapping George R.R. Martin….😉
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Too spooky, let just get back to our Mondays, K? 🙂
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Bwahaha! Hey, you’re the one who reminded me. Don’t worry; I’m only slightly nuts.
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