Cynthia Voight really knows how to write. I have always known it, but I never appreciated it until now, not completely, not wholly.
I read Dicey's Song over thirty years ago. I read Homecoming after that. Until a month ago, I was pretty sure that I had read a few of her other books in what is now called The Tillerman Cycle. I wasn't sure which ones though, so I requested them all from my library. Yestready I finished A Solitary Blue. A few minutes ago, I finished this book.
You know how you get little flashes of recall, those little prickles of something when you are reading a book that you might have read before? Yes, I kept getting them through both stories. But then, I couldn't remember what was going to happen next, right to the very end.
In both cases, I KNEW, before turning the last page, what was coming and I knew how I was going to feel. Two completely different storie and two completely different endings, and I was right.
I felt so happy finishing A Solitary Blue yesterday that I had not even hesitated at wanting to start The Runner. Today, I cried at the end, and yet, I want to start the next book. That is why I opened this review with my opening sentance.
The prose and characters and the settings in Cynthia Voigt's stories just carry you along on a wave of emotion and discovery, that you cannot help but want more. Her stories are not easy. The subject matter and characters are not easy, but they are so beautifully written that you cannot put them down and not want/wait to get right back to them as soon as you can. Her stories are timeless and her characters are masterfully drawn, thoughtfully painted, and completely unique.
Read these books, discover these characters and you will not regret the decision to do so.