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48 pages, Kindle Edition
First published November 21, 2014

Rule: no lying down.But the last rule nearly shredded my heart, because when Tork broke his very rigid rules, he inflicted self-harm as a punishment, which was truly sad.
Rule: no deep sleeping.
Rule: don’t bring attention to myself.
Rule: no touching.
Rule: Pain is pure and as solid as the sky and the earth. It will never let me down or abandon me.
I don't expect much out of shorts because usually, they don't offer enough room to contemplate about the story or the characters. But this is one of those exemptions.
The Invasion of Tork is a thought-provoking book -- full of melancholy but well-timed and intelligently written.
Like a sage with profound knowledge, this book shares with you a part of life most of us have not and hopefully will not experience. Nevertheless, this perfectly makes you understand what it's like to live everyday of your life fighting for survival.
The shower is the ultimate best experience of my life. I keep waiting for the water to run out, but there seems to be no control on how long you get. This touches me more than all the rest of the kindness, and I lean on the wall and cry. All that time on my own I did not realise how lonely I was. It has taken no more than a shower with no time limits to make me feel the pain.
Although I didn't like Adam's character one bit, Tork's overshadows everything else. At times, hearing Tork's thoughts was terrifying but there is also a spellbinding rhythm to the way he delivers -- savant-like and resonating with kind wisdom -- that you can't help but be enamored by his unique personality.
If I die today, my little proud paper works of art will sit here until they collapse. This makes me feel more permanent, like having roots. When I head home, I pretend that my paper models are waiting for me like a family.
First Claire Davis and Al Stewart collab that I truly and thoroughly enjoyed. 5 heartwarming stars!
"I always wondered when it could come to this – when I would be totally without – just a bunch of cells floating around in an unseeing universe. But perhaps this is what I have been waiting for all along – to finally reach the bottom."

"He is adorable, this guy – such a brat. Charming and arrogant and spoilt and I want to kiss away his stupid words until I get the real Adam. I know he likes me too, and that he hates it and cannot understand it."










“It is mad and unbelievable and how can I allow myself to be so vulnerable and fragile again? But this mistletoe… this means that someone has looked at me and seen past the smell and shame of poverty until they found me.”













