Title & Author: At the Bottom of the Garden by Camilla Bruce Published by: Random House Publishing Group - Ballantine | Del Rey Pub Date: Jan 28 2025 Genre: General Fiction (Adult) | Sci Fi & Fantasy Pages: 384 Date Read: 2024/07/13 Rating: ★★★★☆
Thank you Netgalley, publishers, and author for giving me the chance to read this wonderful book.
I liked this story a lot. There was a bit of a "Practical Magic" vibe happening, but only if the story remained when they were children. Oh, and if you like a complicated, awful woman. I'm a little amazed with the author making me able to feel bad for Clara, our antagonist. No where does she come off as sympathetic and yet, when I read her childhood, I got a glimpse of why someone might turn out like that.
There were only two things that I think take away from the story; the pacing (which slows down in the middle), and the sisters voices. I got their character chapters mixed up a lot, because it was a bit difficult at times to distinguish from which viewpoint I was reading, they just both sounded the same (even though the chapters were named after them, it was just difficult).
I'm a little embarrassed by this, but I always thought the saying was, "If you thought (this), you have another thing coming." I learned thanks to this book that it's "think"..."If you thought (this), you have another think coming." And it really does make way more sense. SMH
Title & Author: We Used to Live Here Marcus Kliewer Published by: Atria/Emily Bestler Books Pub Date: June 18, 2024 Genre: Fantasy Pages: 312 Date Read: 2024/07/04 Rating: ★★★★☆
I loved this book, though I found the pacing to be a little slow at times. Charlie by far is the star here. I loved her character the most, and the bond Eve and Charlie has for each other really shines through. I appreciated the fact that Charlie didn't ever play down Eve. Sure, there were doubts, but she took Eve's concerns fairly seriously.
This book scared me. While reading, I was half convinced I saw a withered woman out of the corner of my eye in the next room. There were points where I was scared enough that I had to put the book down.
The only thing I am upset with is the Morse code! No one is talking about it!!! And there is one bit that I can't figure out, but no one is talking about it, so please people come to my comments and share what the code means and that bit at the end. WHAT IS THE NAME?
This list is by no means complete yet and at the moment only contains Hugo Awards for Best Novella, Best Novellete, and Best Short Story. Also only from years 2023 – 1997ish
Best Novella
“Life Does Not Allow Us to Meet”, He Xi / 人生不相见, 何夕, translated by Alex Woodend (Adventures in Space: New Short stories by Chinese & English Science Fiction Writers)
Mammoths at the Gates by Nghi Vo (Tordotcom)
The Mimicking of Known Successes by Malka Older (Tordotcom)
Rose/House by Arkady Martine (Subterranean)
“Seeds of Mercury”, Wang Jinkang / 水星播种, 王晋康, translated by Alex Woodend (Adventures in Space: New Short stories by Chinese & English Science Fiction Writers)
Thornhedge by T. Kingfisher (Tor, Titan UK) (more…)
Title & Author: Bookshops & Bonedust by Travis Baldree
Published by: Tor Trade
Pub Date: November 7, 2023
Genre: Fantasy
Pages: 339
Date Read: 2024/05/19
Rating: ★★★☆☆
Spoiler-ish
The ending made me incredibly sad. I was going to read "Legends & Lattes", but decided I would start with the sequel-prequel. Now that I know I will be leaving most of the characters behind, I have no interest in continuing (at least not for while), with the story-line.
Travis Baldree mentioned a mystery set in this world and I hope he goes back to the idea. I enjoyed the story and the coziness of it all. Just felt like Maylee deserved better.
Highlights
Chapter 16-- Page: 115
“You know, there’s a lot of people out there. Lot of noise. I love what I do, love it every day, but none of us sees more than a tiny piece of all the world, like we’re lookin’ out a little-bitty window. And I saw you through mine, and somethin’ inside me said, ‘That’s somebody you oughta know.’ Simple as that.
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Chapter 35-- Page: 231
“Never trust a writer who doesn’t have too many books to read. Or a reader, for that matter,” said Zelia.
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When Ruby rents a fully furnished apartment, she doesn't expect it to come with the ghost of the previous tenant too. When her neighbor across the hall winds up dead, and the police dismiss it as a mugging gone wrong rather than a murder, she and her deceased roommate decide to investigate.
I got this book through Netgalley and requested it primarily because of the cover and I wanted a mystery. It's a decent mystery that was fun to read. I liked the main characters of Cordelia (my favorite), and Ruby. Ruby I thought at times was annoying, but I can't explain why exactly. I think it was because she was so outgoing? Example, who in their right mind is gonna go to the murder victim's work and interrogate his coworkers? What company would even allow this woman to walk on in and conduct an investigation in their break room. This is probably where I should say that this begins what I disliked about the book. Why in the world would all of Jake's (the dead guy) coworkers answer this woman? She isn't the police, she has no power or authority. There's a bit later on when one of Jake's girlfriends turns up at Cordelia's and Ruby's apartment to answer questions. What?! Why? Why would she do that. I can suspend my disbelief for ghosts, but I can not envision a world where a woman who seems to be so full of herself would travel to the apartment of some unknown woman to answer questions to help further along Ruby's investigation. It doesn't make sense.
Also, this book has me wondering if everybody in Boston is obsessed with beer and drinking? Because I would have thought that no, of course not, but this book has every character (besides Ruby) asking for a beer. I'm surprised the author didn't write in the bus driver as drinking on the job.
I also liked some of the explanation on the ghost mechanics, like why ghosts don't want to actually come in contact with a living person. That's a great idea, make it painful for the ghost too. However, I did not care for the whole "if I believe it to be true, it suddenly is". Need to make a whole garbage bag disappear, just will it to be so! Yet Cordelia struggles with floating, but can walk through the walls, and sink through the ground. I get that ghosts have magical abilities in a folklore sense, making things appear and disappear. I just thought explaining it away with simply thinking it's true makes it true was a bit lazy. Furthermore, I would rather have not had it explained. Along with maybe a whole garbage bag disappearing. There has to be rules to this, right? If you can cover it with your ghostly hands it disappears, if you can't wrap your whole body around an object it's going to be visible. It's just the way it is. I have read, watched, and listened to ghost stories, I'm a paranormal expert, :P Just kidding. I have no idea. But that's just what I found annoying.
Overall, I enjoyed reading it. I liked the story line. I loved Cordelia's character and look forward to reading the next one in this series.
Thanks to the author, the publisher, and NetGalley for the review copy. All opinions are mine.
Title & Author: A New Lease on Death by Olivia Blacke
Published by: Minotaur Books
Pub Date: Oct 29 2024
Genre: Mystery & Thrillers
Pages: 336
Date Read: 2024/05/07
Rating:★★★☆☆
Tim Shelley / WCBU This architect's concept drawing dates to 1895.
A little dive into the history of Peoria Public Library. Most of this comes from the book "Tomes of Terror". I tried finding out more on the people themselves, but some of what is written in "Tomes of Terror" is just wrong and or I couldn't find any information to support what was written. In those cases, I wrote out what I found and the source. Otherwise, take this story for what it is, a good legend.
Peoria Public Library doesn't look like a place that is cursed, nor does it look to be haunted. Something that looks fairly modern, it's hard to imagine a place so juxtaposed from one that is typically imagined when it is reported to have as many as thirteen ghosts in residence.
To start off our story, we go to the 1830s, when Andrew and Mary Stevenson Gray lived in a two-story home in Peoria, IL. Life was seemingly well for them until Mary's brother died, and her nephew came to live with them. He brought with him grief and little else, for he tended to associate with criminals and be of no use as a drunkard. He spent a good deal of time in jail and accrued a lot of fines and fees for lawyers.
Eventually, the Gray's were unable to pay the debts for their nephew and had used their mortgage as a means to pay their lawyer, David Davis (no wonder he turned out to be a crap lawyer with a name like that). And as this story goes on, Mr. Davis wanted his money and brought a lawsuit against them to foreclose on the mortgage.
Mary kicks her nephew out and when his body is found later floating in the Illinois River she curses the land with “thorns and thistles, ill luck, sickness and death to its every owner and occupant.” 1
The land gained a quick reputation for being haunted. Stories began that Mary's nephew could be heard crying and begging at the front door. Caretaker's for the property refused to work there. Because the public opinion was so against David Davis, he never actually lived there and the home abandoned. What a waste!
It's unclear what or how Mary and Andrew spent the rest of their lives, however there is a legend that states that on the night the house caught fire, the local's saw the ghost of Mary in the flames, dancing and laughing as the house burned.
Gov. Thomas Ford
The property then becomes the home of Gov. Thomas Ford, who was thought to already have been cursed prior to moving in.2 (Side note: dude went to Transylvania University... I'm being superficial here, but again, what a name.)3
Within quick succession he lost his wife to stomach cancer, then died a few weeks after. Mrs. Ford died of cancer of the stomach October 12th, 1850, aged 38 years; and the Governor, then removed to the residence of Mr. Andrew Gray, already in the last stages of consumption, breathed his last on Sunday, November the 3d of the same year... 4
According to "Tomes of Terror", the property is then given to an ex-slave, Tom Lindsay. Lindsay had recently been freed by the Emancipation Proclamation, and the son of his ex-master purchased a portion of the property and allowed him to live there.5 However, he wasn't a slave and bought property himself, though I can find nothing on what property he bought.6
The book "Tomes of Terror", makes claims that Tom had a lot of issues living there, had to rebuild the home, and employing superstitious methods to live on the land peacefully. But again... the beginning of this section got it all wrong, so maybe there is no truth to this.
Next up "Tomes of Terror" claims that many more property owners and their children died, but without any names I again couldn't look it up, so I'll just add it here, cause it makes for a spooky story.
However, in the decades following Lindsay’s departure, several more residents of the property suffered a series of eerie fates. The first was a local businessman whose wife died tragically within the first year of the couple obtaining ownership of the property. The next was a banker whose wife died shortly after giving birth to a baby boy; the child died soon after. That same banker remarried and he and his new wife also had a boy. That boy, who suffered a bizarre affliction wherein he avoided warmth, was often found sleeping in the cold front hallway of the home in the depths of winter. He too, died. His mother’s grief and despair was so deep that she was sent off to Minneapolis in an attempt to recover her sanity. The next resident of the cursed site was a boarding room housekeeper whose son plunged to his death from a hot-air balloon, and whose daughter drowned in the nearby river.
After the property was purchased to use as a library, Fred J. Soldan was appointed as head librarian. He was taken ill after a ride to Washington and returned with other members of the Peoria Bicycle Club in late October 1891 and died of pneumonia on November 5th at age 39.7
E.S. Willcox was appointed next and twenty years later on April 6, 1915, died after being struck by a car.8
Patterson Prowse died of a heart attack in the library, 1921.9
Lastly in curious sudden deaths is Dr. Edwin Wiley. It is said he died in 1925 from ingesting arsenic, though that seems to be another legend.
Welcome to the series of Haunted Libraries (and Bookshops) Around the World. In which I will highlight a library (or bookshop) and its stories of ghostly apparitions, and maybe suggest a book along with it.
Moravian Book Shop is currently located in Bethlehem, PA and boasts the title of being the oldest and possibly first bookstore opened in America. I'll spare you most of the history, but to say that the bookstore itself has changed its location and name many times. So this little ghost tale probably doesn't have anything to do with the original owners.
The staff have felt like they were being watched in the basement and just generally don't like being there1, but more spectacular was when the ghost led the store manager back to the kitchens, where she had discovered the stove was still on.
Jane Clugston, who sells children’s books and has been with the store for almost 30 years, can corroborate. She told me that one night, while closing the store with a fellow employee, she saw a dark figure in a back hallway of the store, going into the kitchen. She and the coworker followed the figure back. Then, she says she realized the back kitchen stove was on, as well as the fan.
“I don’t know why this person, ghost, spirit drew us back there, but I guess to turn off those appliances,” says Clugston. “I’d never thought of it until I told someone else and they said a ghost led you back there. But in that back hallway a lot of people have said that they’ve felt things and they’ve seen things.” It’s like something out of a book.2
Besides then general sightings of thinking there may be patrons waiting is a story of how another manager saw a woman sprinting from one room to the other and had assumed that she was a shoplifter. He went to go investigate and discovered that he was the only person to have seen her.1
And yet for one reason or another these volumes were banished to the silted depths of obscurity. But these books breathe. They hold thoughts, knowledge and humour otherwise long gone. Their stories – and to a degree, their authors – are alive upon opening them, undiminished by the violence of time.
The Madman's Library: The Greatest Curiosities of Literature by Edward Brooke-Hitching
They decided to go camping near the lake instead of the woods, where the trees canopy wasn't so thick overhead that you couldn't see the stars. Though now that it was getting darker, she wished she hadn't ignored the niggling fear that was now quickly building to dread.
She thought it had something to do with the water and how black the surface was. You wouldn't be able to see your hand just below the surface.
The ghost stories they shared earlier around the campfire hadn't helped her nerves either. Her imagination was turning every snap of a twig into some terrible being coming to get her.
She lay there in her sleeping bag, alone in her tent, unable to sleep. There were footsteps outside her tent shuffling past, then a splash in the water. She unzipped her tent, and although she didn't know how to swim herself, thought she would sit on the dock and join whoever from her party was out in the water now. The moonlight was bright and in the water she could see her friend bobbing just above the surface. Then in the next moment it looked as if her friend were pulled under.
She waited a few heartbeats, wanting to see if her friend would resurface, and when she didn't, started to cry for help. Their other friends, bleary-eyed, came running from their own tents, one tripping over their fire pit. She explained what happened, and they both went running into the water.
After several minutes, they pulled her friend onto the shore and began CPR. Her friend began to cough up water, and with a speediness surely not normal, stood up and started to walk away. She caught up to her and grabbed her arm.
"What are you doing? Come back, we will get the fire going." Her friend, the one she had known since grade school, ignored her. As she watched her friend walk down the dark path towards the main road, she felt as if somehow that wasn't actually her in there. She walked back to the water's edge and in the moonlight she could have sworn she saw her friends face just below the surface.
There are stories all over the world of ghostly beings that drown those foolish enough to swim in their waters. The story above was inspired by the myth of the Shui Gui. The Shui Gui is a ghost from Chinese folklore. They are the result of a person drowning and will free themselves only when they drown another. The stories I read through vary on what happens. The victim takes the place of the Shui Gui, but the freed spirit either takes over the body or moves on.1
Another similar story is of a spirit that tries to drag it's victims to the depths of the pond at House of the Binns, Linlithgow, West Lothian. Though I couldn't really find any stories regarding these spirits, they were overshadowed by the General who lived there and his card games with the devil.2
Next we travel to Blackwater, Florida. There is a local legend of a woman who is deathly pale, and smells of rotten flesh. 3
By Tim Ross - Own work, Public Domain, https://commons.wikimedia.org/w/index.php?curid=3075595
As part of the Blackwater River State Park, Blackwater River State Forest is a favorite outdoor recreation spot. But if you’re tubing, swimming, boating or fishing in the river, make sure to leave the water before the sun sets. Otherwise a woman in the water will drag you to the bottom with her. One of the least known ghosts in the area, the woman in the water, has been described as a deathly pale woman with long jet-black hair. The few people who managed to escape her clutches first smelled rotten flesh right before she re-surfaced and tried dragging them to their deaths. One account says that the ghost of Blackwater River isn’t limited to the river. Apparently, she grabbed a man’s ankle from within a puddle as he ran away from her. He was lucky. You may not be. So, stay safe at the Blackwater River State Forest.4
Uncovering Chinese Mythology: A Beginner’s Guide Into the World of Chinese Myths, Enchanting Tales, Folklore, Legendary Heroes, Gods, Divine Beings, and Mythical Creatures by Lucas Russo
Omg. How can she scare me, make me comforted, and then break my heart? Likes:
Well it's T. Kingfisher and she is one of my favorite authors. I will love and support her work whenever it comes out.
The characters, especially Hester. I enjoyed her character and point of view the most. I have a friend that reminded me a lot of Hester, and so was able to envision her. Let me just tell you, it was like having my friend I haven't seen for years besides me for a few days.
Penelope Green - ugh! She seems like an old-school cool type person that I know I will never be, but have tried many times to emulate.
Lady Strauss - just an all around defender of her friends. I love it.
Willard and Alice. Dependable, good-natured people to be surrounded by.
Finally, the bad guys! They are actually bad, you know? Like there is no redemption for them, and they were terrifying. For example, being made obedient, and just watching your mother use your body as a puppet... The opening description of being made to sit still in a church pew, unable to move, as a fly walks across your hand. Feeling the individual hairs of the fly's foot pierce the skin, the idea, makes me feel a little icky. Look, here's a picture of a fly's foot. No, thank you.
Ok, enough about flies. I know they are mostly harmless, but I would definitely have sent that fly flying.
The amazing thing about T. Kingfisher's writing here is that all the characters are flawed, but it isn't portrayed negatively. I have never cared for books where the main character is flawless, beautiful, and perfect. I have never met anyone like that in real life, and it all feels so fake. I mean, I get that fiction is usually a suspension of disbelief, but I want to be able to relate to most of the characters I am reading about. Dislikes:
The pacing. I adore novella's and T. Kingfisher writes the best of them. So when I saw that this was over 300 pages, I was a bit surprised, and this might be why I felt that it got a little slow to the action.
The romance. Reader, it might not even be fair to write this. I was not in the mood for a romantic tale. I found Hester's reasoning's to be selfish and frustrating. Also, when I talk about flawed characters, this was the one spot where I was the most disappointed. Every single time she talked about how old she was and how undeserving she was for love, it made me roll my eyes.
Anyway, this is a 4.5 star book for me. I loved it. I wish T. Kingfisher would actually hire me as a beta reader and email me every day with her newest writings. I think it would be a win-win, really. She would get my undying loyalty (which I mean she already has), and I in turn would get awesome things to read without having to wait.
Which actually brings me to the last bit of my review. As I don't have an in with T. Kingfisher, I'd like to give my thanks to the awesome people over at Netgalley and Tor who approve my requests for her books. THANK YOU!
Chapter 8 -- Page: 68 “None whatsoever,” said Hester dryly. “Otherwise people might get on them.” She turned to Doom. “There was a terrible murder in Little Haw, you see, and your daughter was overset by the thought that she might know the victims.” -=-=-=-=-=- Chapter 8 -- Page: 69 Doom’s glance was quick and cold. Hester smiled comfortably and adjusted her shawl. -=-=-=-=-=- Chapter 10 -- Page: 82 “Walk,” she ordered finally. “To the far wall and back.” Cordelia obeyed, trying not to stumble. She wasn’t used to thinking about how she walked, and suddenly the whole concept of walking seemed completely absurd. You fell forward and put out a foot to catch yourself before you sprawled on the ground. And then you did it again? And this was normal? It’s like thinking about blinking. The moment you think about it, you start to worry that you aren’t blinking often enough, or too often and now I’m thinking about blinking, oh dear . . . Still, her feet took care of themselves while she was worried about blinking too much, so that was a small mercy. -=-=-=-=-=- Chapter 17 -- Page: 154 “The student has, I think, outshone the master.” -=-=-=-=-=- Chapter 20 -- Page: 180 She let her mouth witter on, hoping that her brain would come up with something brilliant in the interim. It declined to do so. -=-=-=-=-=- Chapter 28 -- Page: 244 and dogs made of bones. -=-=-=-=-=- Chapter 28 -- Page: 247 Willard -=-=-=-=-=- Chapter 29 -- Page: 248 Worse than the eyestrain was the fear that she would miss something vital. She would often find herself halfway down a page with no memory of what she had just read, and would be forced to start again. -=-=-=-=-=-
Published by: Tor Publishing Group Pub Date: 06 Aug 2024 Genre: Novellas & Short Stories | Sci Fi & Fantasy Pages: 208 Date Read: 14 Mar 2024 Rating: ★★★★☆
Title & Author: Bookshops & Bonedust by Travis Baldree
