World of Fiction

I read constantly.  As in literally all the time.  And I like to talk about the books I read.  I'm even in a book club.  Go me. 

I need to be honest.  I can be picky.  And there are times when I am predisposed to dislike a book because I have some problem with the author and the displeasure does end up coloring the writing.  

I could talk my best friend's ear off if I really wanted to.  She's awesome.  She would listen.

But I'd rather write it down.  Something about my words living on in infamy and all that.  (If I'm truly going to be honest.)  It's appealing.  


But it will be an honest tell all.  Whether I like it or not, why, how the movie did---or didn't do---what could have been done differently, a critique of the writing itself (if I feel like it) along with a quick summary of the book to help with my own writing and synopses. (I will post a SPOILER ALERT if I do that, just so you know not to read if you haven't read the book.)

It won't always be pretty.  It won't always be nice, and I'm sure I will not always---or even usually---agree with acclaimed critics.  
 
That's okay.  I've always been more of a freedom thinker anyway.

I won't say I'm average.  I'm not.  I think just differently enough to set me apart.  But I do love to read and I retain stories, characters, plots, even buildings they describe like they are a living, breathing entity that has become an integral part of me.  So I do have a little bit of experience where deciphering a novel is concerned (although, maybe not critic worthy), and putting my own spin on it.  

I swear I will tell the truth as I see it why still being respectful.  

This is my World of Fiction.  Welcome to the musings of my mind.  

God help you.