My name is Rita. I am a sixteen year old girl. i dream, because dreams... they come to life. It's not about what the dream is, or how big it is. Its about what the person staring back at you in the mirror, does about it. Never give up. Never say never. Believe.
Sunday, August 11, 2013
And Then There Were None
I have read many books throughout my school years. However And Then There Were None is my all time favorite book. While reading this novel, I felt like I was part of the story, inside the house, stranded, just like the characters in the book. I was completely taken by the mystery and the horror of the disturbing occurances in the house. After reading each page, I did not want to stop even for a second to take a breath. Every time one of the guests in the mansion went missing, it gave a thrill not knowing how these horrible events were happening and who the next victim was. The urge to keep reading was fueled by the question of who the villain was behind it all. Questioning all of the people in the house, I carefully studied each of the characters, trying to figure out who was telling the truth, and who was not. After completing the book, and solving the big mystery, I took a second to look back on the novel. The author was truly able to keep the reader deep inside the story thoroughly until the end. And Then There Were None was written for people who love to be on the edge of their seats waiting to move onto the next chapter, just to see what happens. Reading this novel was a great decision, because it completely blew me away, and trust me, that does not happen too often after reading a book.
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