Jillian’s Reviews > Fourth Wing > Status Update

I struggle along the cringey writing style, forcing one foot in front of the other, ignoring the slippery slope and the darkness below.

I can do this, I think. I can make it.

Just when I think I’m in the clear, I’m broadsided by a clumsy exposition dump, and nearly lose my footing, but I remember—I chose this. Me. No one else.

I can resist preemptively one-starring the book. I know I can. (I want to, tho)

What even is this writing? It’s like a bunch of college millennials go to Dragon College ft. Divergent or smth.