Demigods, Magicians, Realitants

The problem with my life was that it was someone else’s idea My impression after reading this book is...  beautiful . It is quirky, thoughtful, sweet, and beautiful .  It will make you smile, and cry, and cry some more, and eager for more, more, more . What happens after this? What about him? Are they going to be alright?  And rest assured, I read that this book is a part of a series, so, any curiosity and demand for more will, probably, be sated. So, this will be my Review/Summary of this book. And I warn you, IT CONTAINS SPOILERS . LOTS . OF. SPOILERS . Don't say I didn't warn you. Why do we smile? Why do we laugh? Why do we feel alone? Why are we sad and confused? Why do we read poetry? Why do we cry when we see a painting? Why is there a riot in the heart when we love? Why do we feel shame? What is that thing in the pit of your stomach called desire? The protagonist in this book, Ari, is a 15-year-old Mexican-American contemplative ...

A small sneak-peek of my fic centered on Tsubasa Reservoir Chronicle's KuroganeXFai. I might or might not post the real fic in this blog, but I warn you, if I do, it will be a very long  fic with the speed updates of a snail. Hope you enjoy, darlings. >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>> I had a twin, you know, in the womb. Our healer saw him. We should’ve been identical. But my kind mother is never one with much strength.  The womb couldn’t feed the two of us and keep us alive. One of us should give up his ransom or we both will die. I kept feed on my ransom and let my twin died. Don’t you see, Kurogane?  I’m a monster, even before I was born. I often wondered, if he still alive, what would he be like? Probably a picture of another me. Would we be close? Would we be similar? Would we be inseparable?  Would we hate each other’s guts? Would he have my name? Would he have my magic? Would h...