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this is delightful and part of a series!?!?

Really interesting book but then I'm quite partial to Redferns stuff to be fair.

obsessed with HIPS!

juicing up!

So i really enjoyed the first book and I'm loving this too.. what would Freud say?

some people..

This is so tragic and funny so far.. It's bringing back a lot of the feels from the pandemic

best quote so far "Belief was a marriage, and Kylie was too young for such a commitment. Not that she ever shared these doubts—or perhaps they were just scruples."

Whats everyone reading for Hallowe'en??

The opening story was truely creepy with a twist i didn't see coming so keep it up good book!

"And one thing she quickly found out once she started Dying regularly was that pleasure and pain were still real. Especially pain. Sometimes the pleasure didn't come, but the pain always did. And that was enough for her."

probably best to describe this book as moist haha

urgh c'mon

I'm in such a reading slump at the moment I've got a handful of uber long books on the go and I don't feel any of em HELP!

It's the subject of any worthwhile philosophy, Stephen. It's the things we fear, because we don't understand them. It's the dark behind the door."

There's so much which feels new to me, is this really my second reading of this creepy tale?

re reading this and it's hitting harder, how did i miss so much detail before.. must have been sleep reading again!

I didn't realise this was gonna be a detective story I better queue some music

Practicing aspects of magick that make your skin crawl will probably not bring you favorable results. There were so many ways that Christianity left a bad taste in my mouth while I was growing up, not the least of which involved fundamentalist Christians trying to murder me by sending me to death row for three murders I didn’t commit.

I was a bit behind on updates!

Hope everyone is alive and well x

The How’s My Driving sticker on the back bumper with the company phone number stayed his middle finger most of the time. The car, one of those s

I looked like hell. Blood matted my hair, pressing it against my scalp. An errant swing had left a bruise across my jawline that was an ugly shade of purple and green. Holding up my hands, I saw they were swollen from repeated blows, the knuckles bloodied from deflecting the swinging rod. I didn’t look like a math student, I looked like a prizefighter.

"Ms. Watford dominated the dinner conversation with math talk. Something called “Belphegor’s Prime” was her main talking point, a one followed by thirteen zeroes, three sixes, thirteen more zeroes, and a final one: 1000000000000066600000000000001."