Praise and Reviews
The words flow beautifully past the carnage of their desire. I felt a
pang of sorrow for not only Bree and even Hugo, as I realized the
damning affect of their love. Is it possible to be truly consumed by
love, not in the sense of losing one's outer body, but one's inner self?
I think it is quite possible to be blinded by the need to please
someone and sustain them to a point where the giver is lost in that
simple act of salvation.
This is a graphic tale by its nature, but the underlying message is
rich. Ms. Devi's ability to paint a vivid portrait with her words is
remarkable.
-T.M. Hobbs