readingbookspastbedtime
readingbookspastbedtime
Reading Books Past Bedtime
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Hi, I'm Lindsey and I stay up too late reading
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readingbookspastbedtime · 2 years ago
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Finished reads from last week. Now onto Queen of Shadows because I will not be afraid😭
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readingbookspastbedtime · 2 years ago
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my new bookmark designs! 🌿🔮
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readingbookspastbedtime · 2 years ago
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2 genres of fanfiction:
1) put that guy into situations
2) take that guy OUT of situations for the love of GOD let them REST 
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readingbookspastbedtime · 2 years ago
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I want to watch wisteria grow right over my bare feet ‘cause I haven’t moved in years.
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readingbookspastbedtime · 2 years ago
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readingbookspastbedtime · 2 years ago
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Hunger Games didn’t really eat holes in my brain the way that it did for some other people but god the opening lines. The opening lines. Katniss wakes up in bed and immediately, instinctively reaches beside her, only to find the bed empty and cold. Before we even know her name – before we know literally anything about her or this world or her place in that world – we know that she loves someone. We know that she is reaching for where Prim should be, sleeping safe and warm beside her, but Prim is not there. She is not there, and her half of the bed is cold and empty. People talk about characters being “doomed by the narrative” when most of the time the character was literally just a well-foreshadowed death, but Prim WAS doomed by the narrative. It’s the very first thing we learned. It’s the most key, integral, important piece of information we’re given about everything that is about to happen: Every single choice Katniss makes is to protect her little sister, and it isn’t enough. In the end, Prim still dies. Prim was dead before the story even started. Katniss, reaching. Prim’s side of the bed was cold and empty. There is no version of this story where Prim could have been saved. Katniss, reaching. The very first thing she does in the series. She wakes, and she reaches, but Prim is already gone. THAT is how you do Doomed By The Narrative. Edit: Also it is key that there was literally nothing Katniss could have done differently. If she had not acted to save Prim, Prim would not have survived the Hunger Games. But by acting to save Prim, Katniss accidentally kicked off an entire rebellion and ultimately massively increased the amount of danger Prim was actually in. The key is that this is irrelevant. If Katniss had done literally anything differently, Prim still would have died. If Katniss had faltered or changed course at any point, Prim still would have died. There was never a point where Katniss could have changed Prim’s fate. There’s no version of this story where Prim lives to see the end of it. She’s dead before the story begins. That’s doomed by the narrative.
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readingbookspastbedtime · 2 years ago
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instagram | kawowekadry
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readingbookspastbedtime · 2 years ago
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readingbookspastbedtime · 2 years ago
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Strolling aimlessly in a bookshop is self care
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readingbookspastbedtime · 2 years ago
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Is it just me or are in home libraries like the dreamiest thing? A little cozy room lined with shelves, full of books of all shape and color that you've collected over the years, with a big round window in an alcove where you can sit and sip some tea and thumb through your favorite novel
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readingbookspastbedtime · 2 years ago
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Nobody understands the bond between a girl and the mediocre book she read when she was 13 years old.
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readingbookspastbedtime · 2 years ago
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The Spirit Bares Its Teeth by Andrew Joseph White
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Mors vincit omnia. Death conquers all.
London, 1883. The Veil between the living and dead has thinned. Violet-eyed mediums commune with spirits under the watchful eye of the Royal Speaker Society, and sixteen-year-old Silas Bell would rather rip out his violet eyes than become an obedient Speaker wife. According to Mother, he’ll be married by the end of the year. It doesn’t matter that he’s needed a decade of tutors to hide his autism; that he practices surgery on slaughtered pigs; that he is a boy, not the girl the world insists on seeing.
After a failed attempt to escape an arranged marriage, Silas is diagnosed with Veil sickness—a mysterious disease sending violet-eyed women into madness—and shipped away to Braxton’s Sanitorium and Finishing School. The facility is cold, the instructors merciless, and the students either bloom into eligible wives or disappear. So when the ghosts of missing students start begging Silas for help, he decides to reach into Braxton’s innards and expose its rotten guts to the world—as long as the school doesn’t break him first.
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readingbookspastbedtime · 2 years ago
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September TBR ☕️
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readingbookspastbedtime · 2 years ago
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My latest sticker sheet, which of these do you relate to?
(A few of these remaining!)
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