tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3320387264034521574.post5842529491393887988..comments2024-02-12T04:16:12.618-06:00Comments on A Blurred History: The Ravens, Ch. 1 and 2, a YA Urban FantasyAndrea Cremerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03326332737401772239noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3320387264034521574.post-69806588996185505582009-04-08T12:50:00.000-05:002009-04-08T12:50:00.000-05:00Seeing your post here and reading the first two ch...Seeing your post here and reading the first two chapters of Ravens, I'm a bit sad, sad that I won't know what happens to Ellis and company for an indefinite period....but not bad sad ("bad sad"....awesome). It's more like the sadness you feel when there is a newly fallen snow in late March....and not the March snow that is more liquid than fluffy powder and promises slush and inconvenience for weeks to come....rather, the snowfall that is soft and light, made of the same material as you thought clouds that you could jump on were when you were younger and more enlightened....the March snowfall that settles on tree limbs. Soft, white vignettes framing the now-darkened branches that weave intricate patterns on the crisp blue backdrop of a clear sky. It's a good sad, when you know you will not see something that you love again for a long time.....but in the meantime, something as (or more) glorious will take its place (spring, summer, guardian, and beyond :) )....and you know that, eventually, the story will resumegarthhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12313454301180587152noreply@blogger.com