Well first off; it's amazing. Absolutely. I cried at least twice in each of the three books, and now that I've finished Mockingjay, I feel rather depressed. But don't let that stop you from reading it. It's a good kind of depressed. Although I hope my sister reads them. That kind of story would fuck her mind up. It's not for the faint hearted or pathetically paranoid. Just saying.
Now I'm going to go watch Labyrinth - with David Bowie - to make myself feel better. But I can assure everyone that I'm not going to stop thinking about these books for at least a week, if not longer, and that I it will always be in my brain. For pretty much ever.
It also reminded me of Eddie, and I cried so much because of that. So maybe not everyone else cried at that, unless their best friend that also happened to be their familiar that also happened to be their best friend was killed because of your say-so. That's the closest I'll ever get to committing murder.
Now I'm going to go watch Labyrinth - with David Bowie - to make myself feel better. But I can assure everyone that I'm not going to stop thinking about these books for at least a week, if not longer, and that I it will always be in my brain. For pretty much ever.
It also reminded me of Eddie, and I cried so much because of that. So maybe not everyone else cried at that, unless their best friend that also happened to be their familiar that also happened to be their best friend was killed because of your say-so. That's the closest I'll ever get to committing murder.
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