![]() Finally returning after what seems like a VERY long and rather tiring game of involuntarily hitting the snooze button. I was quite literally back on the train that Mare woke up to find herself in: with Cal, Kilorn, Farley and all the other members of the Scarlet Guard. When I opened the book yesterday morning, I found myself back at exactly where I put it down – six months ago in my world, but just a few hours later in Mare’s. Glass Sword made me truly believe that I was living in a world where I had to fight with weapons and wit, where anyone can betray anyone and one where I could either kneel or bleed. ![]() Victoria Aveyard’s Glass Sword had me recreating everything I’d just read and felt, only this time, visually in my head. If you don’t get it yet, reading Victoria Aveyard’s Glass Sword made me dream or rather, create my own, albeit distorted, version of a rebellion. ![]()
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