The Night Circus is engaging, mysterious, and really fun. It’s a romantic fantasy with historical elements and lots of magic.
The 100-Year-Old Man Who Climbed Out the Window and Disappeared by Jonas Jonasson
Estimated Reading Time 2 MinutesPublisher: Hachette Books; Original edition (September 11, 2012) Paperback : 400 pages ISBN: 978-1401324643 Thoughts: This was a fun book. I love the humor and quirkiness. It’s…
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