The book has about fifteen passages that are written so perfectly that they still sit in my mind, as if I am currently reading them! There are moments where reality is broken, and things like airports and busses pop out of nowhere. There are moments where cities are described by the trash they fill, the conversations that repeat over hundreds of years, the museums inside of cities that are copies of every city the city could have ever been. It is truly wonderful when the book reaches such heights, but some how it failed to keep my interest.
My third book was (as seems to be a trend!) a graphic novel, The Sandman, Worlds' End by Neil Gaiman. It looks like this:

This episode of Sandman takes place at an inn called "The Inn at Worlds' End", where people from all sorts of historical and fantastical time frames meet to tell tales. They chance upon it because of a storm, one calls it a snow storm, another a reality storm, and more a resting spot they just can't seem to leave. Like all Gaiman, the art is excellent and the story telling absolutely phenomenal. To anyone looking for a great graphic novel, start with The Sandman (Preludes and Nocturnes is the first) and spend the next eleven weeks basking in Gaiman's glory!
The next book on my list is by J.P. Sartre, and is called Nausea. My version is this one :

After that, who knows! I never follow through on the ones I say I will read, but it will most likely be The World According to Garp.
Yeah Garp!
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