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Review: Frankenstein by Mary Shelley

When I was eighteen or nineteen do you know what I was doing? Not crafting a masterpiece of literature while spending time with my soulmate. I believe I was actually freaking out over college applications coming in. Mary Shelley was fast working on something that would leave her a master of a genre, perhaps one…

Book Challenge Day 10

Day 10 – Favorite classic book Favourite classic book?! That would demand that I am actually one who can figure out what makes classical literature classic and that is a true problem. Just like I was once told that I didn’t read literature because Stephen King was not literature. And really, what the hell does…