
My rating: 4 of 5 stars
The name Susanna Clarke should pretty much be a household name everywhere by now. So, by saying, HEY, THERE, this here's a short story by Susanna Clarke, then all the winter animals and the speaking trees should be perking up about now.
Yes, I mean you.
This is a very saintly story full of a shocking thing. If you're in the wintery spirit, why aren't you seeing what this shocking thing is by such a household name?
Hmmm?
Personal note:
If anyone reading my reviews might be interested in reading my own SF, I'm going to be open to DM requests. I think it's about time I get some eyes on them.
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