I picked up Sister, Maiden, Monster by Lucy A. Snyder from the library last week because the cover looked awesome and I only had 5 minutes to browse for the week. I'm not normally a horror reader, so this was an odd choice for me.
Despite that, I really enjoyed the book. The use of epigraphs brought an additional level of interest and introspection into the narrative. And during a hectic week at work, it was oddly comforting to read a book where people repeatedly let themselves be buffeted around by the universe and just rolling with the increasingly odd punches.
If someone asked me to describe this book I don't think I would be able to. Part pandemic book, part everything else. Would recommend.
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