Two months and twenty-nine days later, I finally finished reading this five-hundred-fifty page (very interesting) paper-and-ink goodness: The Book Thief, by Markus Zusak. I usually don’t write book reviews -like, ever- so this is quite new for me. But I felt like I needed to jot down my thoughts on this particular story. Don’t worry, no spoilers will be mentioned. 😉 I found it was just a lot to take in. There were things I hated, and there were things I loved.
What first struck me is the fact that this entire story is narrated by Death.
That definitely puts things in a different perspective.
A REASSURING ANNOUNCEMENT:
I am all bluster- I am not violent.
I am not malicious.
I am a result.
Secondly, this story is based in…
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