Thursday, April 14, 2016

Rain purred against the windows

I enjoy reading fictional serial killer novels to death. Usually I dump them after the first couple of dozen pages because seems that writing a fast paced and gripping thriller these days is more of a rarity. Now there's this guy on the block, he seems very good.

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