ye godds. an invisible sign of my own is a book you want to kiss upon finishing. just as much the second time around. if I could open my chest and put it in my heart, I would. except, for that, I'd want a paperback.
:total book love:
in case anyone is scribbling that title down, I will say that there's some... well, it's not exactly violence... but there's some bloodshed and such. maybe some s/i triggers, mainly because of bloodlust, which is more bloodlove. but that's not why it's beautiful. it's beautiful far beyond that...
and oh. I can't seem to write a journal entry here. two handwritten in separate journals yesterday, and one a couple of nights ago erased by a two-second power outage. can't tell you why, as I don't know myself...
how do I not own this book? :is glad the due date is still a little bit away:
wuv, et cetera.
~me