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Whether this impression is accurate or an illusion intended as part of the fiction, I would personally prefer to have less intrusion from the writer. Authors should be free to create things that go beyond established conventions and don’t fit into existing categories, but I was looking for something written more like a novel. I didn’t want it to keep reminding me, “Hey, this has an author behind the character!”

That section ends before you reach the novel’s halfway point, though, and the book returns to telling us about a unique experience of mental illness. And the drug/party section does do the job of showing the reader why the character’s parents would be ready to take drastic action, which in this case means shipping her off to an isolated farm/school for teens in mental crisis, far from her home and friends.

deactivated my twitter and instagram accounts last weekend so this is what I do now. Hi. I’m currently reading LIVEBLOG 2020 and am quite obsessed. I also bought the LB “novel” twice. I hope Megan and Julia and Joe continue their solidarity thing. Todays challenge for me is what do I do with the $25 apple credit I applied? So many choices. Do I repurchase music I one purchased at now-defunct or prohibitively difficult digital outlets, or, like a season of TV or something? I kinda hate that I forced this choice on myself. The girl thing… not cemented yet but is certainly the way I prefer to present online. Outside of that, obviously, is complicated. Emily VDW, do you follow your tag? If so, please repost ‘Why I love Nancy from Stranger Things’ (not easily googleable since the transition from substack) to medium or something. It’s one of the most impactful pieces of writing I’ve ever experienced.

Adrian wasn’t at the waiting room like he had said he would, but that didn’t surprise Hugh. No, what actually surprised him was how empty the whole hospital looked. No nurse was attending the front desk, and the few doctors he could see were either running to get to the next patient or whispering something to their coworkers. When he started wandering through the hospital, looking for a familiar face he recognized from the ones who were involved in Max’s case to ask them if he had seen Adrian (and if he could pay a quick visit to Max to kiss him goodnight because he probably wouldn’t be able to go to the hospital again before his bedtime), he noticed a group of nurses consoling a crying one a couple of meters from there.

A loud banging, stifled voices, and a very familiar yell interrupted them all of the sudden.

The loud banging and stifled voices went silent. But the familiar yell didn’t fear Tamaya.

Tamaya stepped back the steps she took and scoffed too. “Sounds familiar?” she asked. Hugh couldn’t ask her at first what she was talking about. “You can’t ask us to blindly follow you b and get mad when we decide not to do it. Especially when the things you’re doing are—” she looked for the right words “—not right.”

Suddenly, a couple of familiar white boots appeared a couple of inches in front of him. He tried to convince himself not to look up, but his curiosity was bigger than his fear, even if he already knew who it was because she appeared every night after the door incident. It was Georgie’s ghost, just that this time, she was holding Simon’s hand. Her golden cape had not a single drop of blood and looked like new. She was wearing her whole superhero uniform but without her mask, so he had a clear view of her whole face. She let go of Simon for a second, and tried to walk towards Hugh, without taking her eyes away from him.

Los dos estaban muy cerca uno de otro, y

—Demasiado bien; pero no debo estar.