I was SO excited for this, and it let me down SO badly.
I was fifteen. You were four. I taught you drama in a Scarborough community centre. You were surviving neglect.
So bad, it's good
I really, really disliked this book. Let me explain.
Books! And things that go bump in the night...
A ghost story set against the backdrop of race and class relations in post-Katrina New Orleans
If October Chills was a crash course that I was teaching, this would be my Required Reading List.