Blogmas day 5 – Chimamanda Ngozi Adichie’s Half of a Yellow Sun book review

Those were words she had never heard from him. He looked old; there as a wetness in his eyes, a crumpled defeat in his face, that made him look older. She wanted to ask him why he had said that, what he meant, but she didn’t and she was not sure who fell asleep first. The next morning, she woke up too early, smelling her own bad breath and feeling a sad and unsettling peace.

Blogmas Day 4 – Passengers, Elizabeth Collums ARC book review

Louis de Bernières, The Dust That Falls From Dreams Review

‘Look at all the little shiny specks, swirling around,’ said Sophie. ‘Do you know what they are?’

‘Do you? What are they?’

‘They’re the dust that falls from dreams.’