Tak! quoted The Twisted Ones by T. Kingfisher
There was no cell signal. I cursed my carrier and shoved the phone back in my pocket.
Setting the stage for some creepy shenanigans
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There was no cell signal. I cursed my carrier and shoved the phone back in my pocket.
Setting the stage for some creepy shenanigans
“I disliked her with every fibre of my body. She is cold, arrogant, and condescending; she cares nothing for anything of importance; and she thinks I am stupid.”
“Oh,” said Tal, “so you were colleagues.”
Onna can write the parameters of a spell faster than any of the young men in her village school. But …
To live a mortal life is to yearn for completeness, and there is nothing in mortal life which satisfies that particular hunger.
Niranthos had some kind of dire administration job in the Citadel
The most fearsome summon: Dire Administrator
You might describe Csorwe as wiry but only in the sense that a steel cable is technically a wire
Shuthmili was a grown woman, and didn’t have a crypt to escape into.
Give 👏 grown 👏 women 👏 crypts
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He must have swabbed up old age, like a sponge, by touching too many old books.
Same, but with computers
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One was missing a tusk altogether, making his face look oddly lopsided, half formed. Csorwe felt a twinge of sympathy, trying not to imagine how it must have felt to lose one.
That foreshadowing
@CorinnaBechko@books.theunseen.city I enjoyed it - it's a bit of a crime thriller in a scifi setting, with complex characters and interesting interpersonal dynamics
Most of the men are dead. Three years after the pandemic known as The Manfall, governments still hold and life …
I'm sure I read The Fall of the House of Usher at some point, but I didn't retain enough that I had any particular expectations for the direction of the plot, etc.
However, I did read Mexican Gothic relatively recently, so I spent a good deal of What Moves the Dead, once the overall shape of the story became apparent, nodding along and waiting for the characters to catch up - it gave me a chuckle to see the reference to Mexican Gothic in the author's note.
Great writing, an intriguing reimagination of the classic.
A Frenchwoman once told me that I had no poetry in my soul. I recited a dirty limerick to her, and she threw a lemon at my head. Paris is a marvelous city.