(obtained from the ARC of Rise)
What I Thought:
1 faire out of Five
The sky has no limits. It seems that way atleast. On and on it goes, possibilities flowing with it. Books are like the sky. Endless in what they contain. Some can be beautiful like a sunset, while others can be ugly like a thunderstorm. This is a place to find out which is which. What story is worth your time, a sunset, or deemed skippable, the thunderstorm? My thoughts will cover the page, but your thoughts will devour it.