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The Towering Pile: R.L. Stine Books
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I collect R.L. Stine books. It started with me trying to complete my collection of the Goosebumps books I read as a kid, and morphed into this insane search for every book the man has ever written. I say insane, because have you seen how many books he's written? A lot I'm not even sure how many. And they're hard to find. So far, I have not resorted to shopping online (much), and have just looked in every used book store or sale that I see. And Reader Beware. You're in for a Scare! Say Cheese and Die!
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A Morose Bookshelf: June 2013
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Reflections of a melancholic bookreader. Reflection on the first half of 2013. At the beginning of the year I made a note to myself stating how I would connect with more bloggers, read more books and write better reviews. Six months later, I've failed miserably at all three. Well.I like my reviews, they're informal, concise, personal and still informative. So maybe not a complete fail. But definitely failures on the other two. I can't get away. I'm being silly.it could be amazing, right? There's a new si...
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A Morose Bookshelf: February 2013
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Reflections of a melancholic bookreader. Review - The Sandman, Vol.1: Preludes and Nocturnes. The Sandman, Vol. 1: Preludes and Nocturnes. Illustrated by Sam Kieth, Mike Dringenberg, Malcolm Jones III. I walk by her side, and the darkness lifts from my soul. I walk with her, and I hear the gentle beating of mighty wings.(230). The Sandman, Vol. 1: Preludes and Nocturnes. Book Haul ( 2). The two books I got are (1) Things Fall Apart. By and Chinua Achebe and (2) The Last of the Mohicans. 2 Don’t loo...
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A Morose Bookshelf: Reviews
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Reflections of a melancholic bookreader. The Autobiography of an Ex-Colored Man. The Beautiful and Damned. The Brief Wondrous Life of Oscar Wao. A Demon In My View. Devil in a Blue Dress. The Devil in the White City. Eating the Cheshire Cat. The Feast of the Goat. A Game of Thrones. The Girl with the Dragon Tattoo. Go Tell it on the Mountain. The Heart Is a Lonely Hunter. The Left Hand of Darkness. The Man in the Brown Suit. My Name is Red. The Picture of Dorian Gray. The Postman Always Rings Twice.
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A Morose Bookshelf: May 2013
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Reflections of a melancholic bookreader. Review - The Things They Carried. Many people do not like war. Let’s forget political motivations for a second and briefly talk about realities. This is the case for all soldiers. This is the case for many young people. This was the case for many Vietnam veterans. And this is the story O’Brien tells. Read the rest of the review on the new site - A Morose Bookshelf. The Things They Carried. Review - Black Betty. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). There's a new site for.
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A Morose Bookshelf: December 2012
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Reflections of a melancholic bookreader. Poetry for thought - The Mistletoe Bride. By Carol Ann Duffy. The December bride who, bored with dancing, skipped from the castle hall to play hide-and-seek, a white bird flickering into the dark. The groom, who searched each room, calling her name; then the bridal guests, flame-lit, checking the grounds. The fifty Christmases till a carpenter jemmied an old oak chest; the skeleton with its unstrung pearls, loose emeralds, its rings of diamond, sapphire, gold.
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A Morose Bookshelf: Reflection on the first half of 2013...
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Reflections of a melancholic bookreader. Reflection on the first half of 2013. At the beginning of the year I made a note to myself stating how I would connect with more bloggers, read more books and write better reviews. Six months later, I've failed miserably at all three. Well.I like my reviews, they're informal, concise, personal and still informative. So maybe not a complete fail. But definitely failures on the other two. I can't get away. I'm being silly.it could be amazing, right? I love your revi...
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A Morose Bookshelf: End of Summer Check-In
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Reflections of a melancholic bookreader. End of Summer Check-In. It's the end of summer. I don't know about you but where I live, we've already had some chilly Fall mornings and nights. Seasons change as do our reading habits.blogging habits. With cooler weather at our doorstep, I'll probably be reading a lot more. Here's what I've read since the last time I posted anything:. I'm currently in the middle of a great book! Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). There's a new site for. Our Lady of the Flowers.
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A Morose Bookshelf: Midsummer Check-In
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Reflections of a melancholic bookreader. I haven't posted in a while but I have been reading. Albeit at a very casual and leisurely pace. I'm currently reading two books and should have reviews posted by next week at some point (fingers crossed) I posted write ups on Orleans. By Sherri L. Smith and The Thin Man. By Dashiell Hammet earlier this month. You might notice they aren't in the archives- why is that you ask? Because they're on the new site. 1 Visit the new site. 2 I AM reading.just slowly.
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A Morose Bookshelf: September 2012
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Reflections of a melancholic bookreader. Review - Who Fears Death. I vividly remembered the sensation of having my forehead caved in by a large rock. It didn't hurt as much as it should have. It just felt like I was suddenly.exposed. A rock destroyed my nose, bloodied my ear, buried itself in my cheek. I was conscious through most of it (p.128). Maybe a combination. I don't know.I was only sure of one thing: her death. Top Ten Tuesday - Series I Haven't Finished. Hola We're trying something new today.
