There's one flower blooming in the front of the house, Patsy.
...whoopsie it's actually a book may as well read the thing oh whaaaat I actually love this books are great why didn't I read books before.
Giants are vermin, like rats or pigeons, only big, of course. Nine to twenty feet tall, and they come in all flavors...Even worse, though...the worst of all, are Titans. These are the big guys. Like Greek myth stuff. Hearts of... Continue Reading →
I’m not even close to hitting my reading goal on Goodreads. I even lowered it, knowing I had kids. Instead of the usual 48, I attempted 36 books in one year. Hahahaha of foolish, naive Robert of 12 months ago.... Continue Reading →
Fifth Draft 