Inexplicable how I’m the only one who saw potential disaster. People of all ages, races, from many places, walked the narrow path, “Terror Trail.” I swept my eyes around, resting on precipices people could oops — fall to die. So many drops.
…hat I will bail at the first sign of a challenge. Some books are easy, and I still don’t like them. I’ll only stick with a book that keeps my interest, and I’ve stopped feeling bad that I can’t fall in love with every book I pick up. It’s like sticking with a boyfriend you don’t like, or a TV show that you aren’t into. It’s a waste of time, and we need to admit when it’s time to put it down and move on.