Once again, I found myself facing a long drive. Without satellite radio, I’m at the mercy of local stations that fade in and out as I cross state lines. To pass the time—and preserve my sanity—I’ve turned to audiobooks. What a lifesaver.
On a recent hunt for something new, I ran my hand along a shelf of audiobooks and stopped on A Discovery of Witches. Coincidence? I think not. It did make me wonder: why am I so drawn to books about witches and vampires?
One of my recent blog posts was on The Lace Reader—if you haven’t seen it yet, go take a look. I also just finished Nora Roberts’ Morrigan Trilogy, which, yes, features witches and vampires again. Maybe it’s the lingering hype from the Twilight saga (though I’m thoroughly over the whole KPat drama). I was never a big fan of Cedric from Harry Potter—though I’ll admit I was a little sad when he got snuffed out—and Kristen Stewart always struck me as a bit gloomy. Or maybe I’m just naturally drawn to the genre, especially since I have a few Wiccan acquaintances.
A Discovery of Witches suggests that humans aren’t alone. Witches, vampires, and demons walk among us. The story begins when Diana Bishop, a scholar researching alchemy, calls up a long-lost, bewitched manuscript at Oxford’s Bodleian Library. No one has seen it for centuries—and its reappearance stirs things up. A lot.
This book is fun and engaging, especially this time of year when life gets busy and you crave something immersive but not too heavy. Just a heads-up: it’s part of a trilogy. I’m currently reading the second book (Shadow of Night) and will keep you posted.
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