Sunday, December 29, 2024

Keeper of the Lost Cities #7 Flashback - Thoughts from 4th Reading

This post contains MAJOR SPOILERS from late in the set.  Do not read this post unless you've read ALL of the books that have been published.  You've been warned.

On page 37, Fallon Vacker knows that Alvar can't be trusted and believes the Neverseen want Alvar to be sent to Everglen.  Fallon is rather aware of the elves' current political environment for someone who disdains modern existence and claims that it fatigues him.  We learn later in this story that Fallon is completely correct about the Neverseen and Alvar.

On page 74, we learn that the Celestial Festival is in "a little less than three months."  This means that Book 7 spans a time frame of around three months.  

On page 211, Magnate Leto transmits this to Sophie:  Most elves manifest before they turn fifteen, so you're outside of that window.

Page 446  "Fake caches," Mr. Forkle corrected.  "Or so we've been told.  I'd like to verify that information, since it could be a misdirection."

Mr. Forkle says that he needs to verify if the caches are really Fintan's and Kenric's.  This gave me pause, since I believe that Kenric is Forkle.  Wouldn't he be able to tell if the cache were his?  I then realized that Kenric's cache requires Oralie's eyelash to open it.  Unless Mr. Forkle has one of Oralie's eyelashes on hand, then he wouldn't be able to verify if the cache is indeed Kenric's.  He has no idea.

Page 450  "He's right," Mr. Forkle added softly.  "The Neverseen have all but declared war.  And war is a messy, horrible thing.  It requires crossing lines that probably shouldn't be crossed but must be in order to survive."

This is more evidence that Forkle understands that they are already in a war.  I mention this because of how everyone other than Forkle reacts to Sophie setting the Neverseen's storehouse on fire.

Page 619  Sophie also didn't love knowing that the whole time Tarina had been helping search Everglen, she'd had her own secret agendaor that she hid that agenda so perfectly.  Tarina was smooth.  Maybe a little too smooth.

Indeed.

On page 757, Gethen acknowledges that Fintan was trying to ruin the Neverseen's plans for the Celestial Festival.

This is a collection of quotes concerning Keefe's damaged memories.  These passages are clues to events depicted in the later books.

Page 351  This was the first memory I got back, Keefe explained.  Why is it all crackly and distorted?  Fitz asked.  Keefe shrugged.  I guess it got a little damaged by the Washer.

Page 364  "No, they were washed.  Tiergan corrected.  "And washing is mostly about knocking memories loose and burying them out of reachusually under the person's deepest fears, since they instinctively avoid that section of their mind."

Page 367  Keefe sank onto the nearest cot as a memory flashed to the front of his mind—a scene so distorted that Sophie couldn't tell what she was supposed to be seeing.  Some parts were too dim and others were too bright, and there were strange flickering gaps, like trying to watch a really old, scratched-up piece of film with some of the frames missing.  Even the soundtrack was warped, with voices fading in and out.

Page 368  Not yet.  I can't figure out where the memory's supposed to fit.  I guess that's what Tiergan meant when he was rambling about "mental ripples."

Page 368  I keep trying to see what books are on my shelves, since that'll tell me when this was.  But the background's too blurry...  This one's way more damaged than the other memory.

Page 372  His reply was lost to a crackle of static.  Then the scene blurred again, jumping to when Lady Gisela removed his cape and examined the rest of his outfit.

Page 373  "Some parts were missing or distorted," Sophie explained.  "Can I take a look?" Tiergan asked, reaching for Keefe's temples.  Keefe nodded and Tiergan closed his eyes, and the creases on his forehead grew deeper and deeper until he murmured, "A recovered memory shouldn't look like that.  Once a memory triggers, it should be every bit as clear as it was before it was washed
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Page 374  "Okay, Keefe agreed.  "So why are two damaged and one's fine?"  "Because the damaged memories weren't washed," Tiergan said quietly.  "They were shattered."

Page 377  "Think of it like smashing a piece of glass.  Gethen would've aimed his blow at the most critical spot, and that section would shatter far more than the outlying area."

It was fortunate that I read through Book 7 this time without skimming like I did the second and third times that I read it.  From my November 25 post, Keeper of the Lost Cities Reading and Book Release Update:

Right after I finished reading Book 7 again, I was mulling over the Fintan memory as I drove to work one morning.  I believe it was on the morning of November 12.  Yes, it's weird that I know this, but it was a watershed moment.  I thought about that Forgotten Secret and some of the oddness of it.  It reminded me of a scene in Book 7, which led me to a significant revelation.

The descriptions of Keefe's damaged memories caused me to realize that Forkle purposely damages one of Sophie's memories before he returns it to her in Book 8.  He does this so that Sophie doesn't know what Amy's insults were in that memory.  Additionally, Kenric damages the memory of him entering Fintan's mind before he places it in his cache.  This is yet another example of Kenric and Forkle behaving in exactly the same fashion.

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Friday, December 27, 2024

The eBay Feed Situation and Other Grievances

Yesterday, someone at eBay flipped a switch, and the eBay feed became this new eBay saved searches feed page on the desktop version of eBay.  What I saw yesterday was completely unusable, and I was rather upset.

As far as I can tell, the saved searches feed has not yet been added to the eBay app, so this change does not impact mobile users at this time.  

Now that I've had time to think, I have some additional thoughts on the situation.    

The first question is whether this is a glitch or whether this is a permanent change.  The saved searches feed is a new section of My eBay that is now present in the dropdown menu.  The page has been added by design.  The timing is very odd, so much so that its appearance yesterday might have been a mistake.  It's bizarre for a website to launch a buggy new feature on the day after Christmas.  Why would they do that?  Maybe they hope we are so distracted by other stuff that we'll let it fly without saying anything.

Significant changes to a site's interface are normally done with a lot of beta testing to just some users.  I don't think this is a beta test.  eBay foisted it on us yesterday without warning.

If it was a mistake for it to go live yesterday, then they could roll it back.  However, the timing is in between major holidays, and eBay's corporate headquarters is probably short on staff until after New Year's Day.  Even if this is rolled back, it probably won't be done for a week or so.

If the buggy page going live is permanent, then it will likely take at least several months for eBay to fix the problems.  eBay is notoriously slow about fixing glitches.

Yesterday, my saved searches feed was a mess.  I had a few saved sellers, and their listings were most of the page.  It was completely awful.  I solved the problem by removing all of my saved sellers.  Now I just see the saved searches feed on the saved searches feed page.  That's how it should work:  The saved searches feed page shouldn't be a saved sellers feed page.  

I also went through my list of saved searches and removed the ones no longer of any interest.  That cleaned up the terrible saved searches page some more.  My page is now decent, although I still don't like it.

I dislike all the white space where unnecessary information is provided.  Click on images in order to see them better.


eBay does have a place in the upper right whether users can toggle to see less information.  It does improve the appearance some, although it doesn't make it like the old page.



The trouble is that the selection to see less information doesn't stick.  When I reload the page, it reverts to the version that shows the names of the searches.  Ugh.

This next image shows where the saved feed is now listed in the menu in My eBay.


And don't get me started on Thriftbooks.  Thriftbooks is degrading the eBay search experience.  Thriftbooks is dumping their entire inventory on eBay, single-handedly ruining searches with their millions of listings that contain no photo.  And yet the little people like me are required to have pictures of our items in our listings.

While I'm at it, I might as well air every eBay grievance.

eBay has rendered my store categories to be pointless.  Who is ever going to click on them?


I see where it says "categories," but it's not that noticeable.  When I click on it, I only get some of my categories.  I have to scroll down and click again to see the rest of them.  Buyers don't want to do that! 

I hate that Etsy only gives me 20 categories, but at least Etsy shows my categories all the time.  I'd rather have just 20 categories than have my categories hidden.  

Let's see... what else is eBay doing wrong?  Oh, yeah!  eBay keeps changing its stupid feedback page.  That's why I seldom do feedback anymore.  I can't stand it!  Each change makes feedback take longer.  I see they changed it yet again.  Now the page creates a pop-up each time I want to leave feedback, then it asks me if I want to save the seller.  Why?  I do one-off purchases most of the time.  I see something in my feed, then I buy it.  I don't need to save the seller!  Besides, I just removed all my saved sellers yesterday due to the clunky new feed.

Please give eBay feedback on the new saved searches page.  Let them know how they can fix it so that it will function like the old feed page.

https://www.ebay.com/srv/survey/a/myebay.watchlist.desktop

Thursday, December 26, 2024

eBay Removed a Perfectly Good Feature This Afternoon

This apparently happened previously to other users in the last two weeks.  It has now happened to me.  eBay has removed the feed page.  The URL www.eBay.com/feed now redirects to the My eBay saved searches page, which is not the same.  This is a dealbreaker for me. 

I'm not being dramatic.  If eBay doesn't give me my feed page back, then I will be buying less from eBay.  This is just a fact.  I've already submitted a complaint, and I'm posting this here in hopes that this will help bring attention to what they've done.

It probably won't do any good, but there's always a chance that eBay will figure out that there was no need to remove a perfectly good working feature.  If you use eBay's feed, please submit a complaint via the saved searches page that eBay now lands you on.  There should be a place to give your opinion somewhere on that page.  It shows in the upper right on the web version of eBay.

The eBay saved searches page doesn't place all newly listed items up on top as the feed page did.  The saved searches page mixes up the recent listings with ones from up to at least two weeks ago.  That's not what I want to see!  I can't use the saved searches page.  It's awful!

To make this easy, if you need the feed page back, please fill this form out.  It's the link from the saved searches page, which is now the landing page for the removed eBay feed.  Thanks!

https://www.ebay.com/srv/survey/a/myebay.watchlist.desktop


It's pretty clear that they're making us use a new feature that we don't want.  I want my eBay feed back!

Keeper of the Lost Cities #6 Nightfall - Thoughts from 4th Reading

This post contains MAJOR SPOILERS from late in the set.  Do not read this post unless you've read ALL of the books that have been published.  You've been warned.

Lady Gisela explains that the Everblaze fires that Fintan sparked in Book 1 were used to hatch her gorgodons.  After Sophie was abducted near the end of Book 1, Lady Gisela drugged Keefe and took his blood.  She used Keefe's blood to get into Nightfall to put her gorgodons in place.

Page 443  "They cut Alvar with a shamkniv," [Sophie] said, explaining what she knew about the weapon.  "So they must've kicked him out of their order," Tam noted.  "Or that's what they want us to think," Biana warned.  "They had to know we'd come hereso maybe they left him like this to trick us into taking him.  They could be setting the same trap they used with Gethen."

Biana has nailed it.  Alvar is at Nightfall to be found, so that he can later help the Neverseen breach the Vackers' property.

Bronte believes that dwarves loyal to the Neverseen dosed Prentice with Soporodine.  Are we sure it wasn't Alvar?  He's a Vanisher.  Could he have found a way to get to Prentice?

Page 491  "Apparently the Neverseen stole something rather important of hers when they cleaned out her facilitysomething she called the Archetype."

So that's how the Archetype ends up in the Neverseen's storehouse.

Page 507  Sophie had no idea how he'd pieced so many details together, but clearly she'd been underestimating the strict Councillor.

Bronte is depicted as shrewdly observant.  I believe he's going to figure out that Oralie is Sophie's mother based on how she reacts to Sophie thinking that Bronte is her father.

On page 623, we learn about the missing humans from Vespera's experiments.  It's suggested that Vespera either killed them or kept them captive until they died.  We don't know, and this intrigues me.

I had forgotten that Gisela was helping Sophie so that she could get to Vespera.

Page 764  "All Gethen did was ask Wylie a few questions about Prentice."  Sophie frowned.  "Not about Cyrah?"  "No.  Somehow he knew that Prentice had been healed, and wanted to know how much Prentice remembered."  

How did Gethen know that Prentice had been healed?  The only people present were the kids, the Collective, Alden, Della, Quinlan, and Livvy.  Could one of them be a spy?  Did one of them unwittingly tell someone that they thought was trusted who is instead with the Neverseen?  In later books, Mr. Forkle says that there's a leak in the Black Swan.  Is it one of these elves?

But wait... I remember how the Neverseen knew that Sophie was in San Diego.  It is assumed that Alvar was the leak, and that's probably it.  But what if someone like Quinlan were working for the Neverseen?

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Wednesday, December 25, 2024

Surviving Covid the Second Time

Hello, world!  How are you?  I just recovered from covid, and it was awful!  Yesterday was the first day that I entirely felt like myself again in both mind and body.

Let's recap.  I posted about my blog plans on December 8.  On December 9, I had an unpleasant run-in with a custodian.  I noticed a very large, sticky spill in my classroom.  I am someone who has always cleaned up minor spills and only calls for help if it's blood or a very bad mess.  This was the latter.  It was thick, sticky and gooey, and covered over a six-square-foot area.  I think something spilled the previous week and dried over the weekend.  

The custodian came in and appeared to clean it.  I nearly fell when I walked over to check it after he left the room.  He had spread water all over the dried spill and made no attempt to clean it up. 

To be clear, approximately 25 students were in the classroom with me, and the custodian had left this large area covered with water and no warning sign.

After being moistened, the spill became a thick sludge that was as slick as ice.  I nearly fell and called for the custodian to come back and finish.  They blamed me and called me "rude" for being upset.  

I became tired on December 11, which I thought was a flare from what happened with the custodian.  It might have been, and there's no way of knowing.  On December 13, I felt out of sorts and depressed, which in hindsight I always notice is an early warning sign of me coming down with something.  On the 14th, my nose started running.

The week of December 15 was semester finals week, the very worst timing to get sick.  On the morning of Monday, December 15, I woke up, obviously with a virus but not enough to concern me, at least not for the first 10 minutes I was awake.  The fever then hit me, 101.3 degrees.  I was dismayed and worried.  I didn't want to take a covid test.  I wrestled with the thought for several minutes, even though I knew all along that I had to take the test.  It was positive.

I was disgusted and a bit angry.  I flung down the covid test and glared at it.  I walked around fretfully for about 10 minutes before I entered an absence for the day.  I could not miss semester tests on Wednesday and Thursday, and yet it was quite likely that I would have to be out.

I went to the school, wearing a KN95 mask, and got my classroom ready.  I came home, feeling awful.  I visited the CDC's site and read all the current information on covid.  I concluded that I could return to school once my fever went down without the aid of medication, so long my symptoms were improving and I wore a mask.  I think that's a bit too lenient, but it was in line with what the CDC says.  My fever came down on Tuesday morning, and I did feel a little better.  I returned on Wednesday, masked and feeling awful.  

Students can download an app called Photomath where they can photograph any math problem and get all of the steps and the answer.  If I hadn't been present, many of my students would have used their phones to cheat on the test.  No, sir.  I wasn't going to allow that.  I fight it constantly.  Students are very sneaky.

By Thursday afternoon, wearing the mask was absolute torture, and I felt terrible.  I got the last grades entered, left a big mess all over my desk and floor, and walked out the door immediately after the bell rang to dismiss.  I flung things all over as I worked on grades the last two hours on Thursday due to my distress, so I will have quite a mess to pick up on January 6.  Lots of tests were dropped to the floor as I finished with them.

In brief summary of the virus, I had a horrific cough to the point that I lost control of multiple bodily functions as I coughed.  I'll let you figure out what that might mean.  I had terrible acid reflux, and a nose that ran like a faucet, meaning out of nowhere a complete liquid stream would run out of my nose and onto my clothing.  I was very tired and slept a lot.  Those were my symptoms.

I was definitely sicker this time than the first time I had covid.  I was getting better by December 22.  On December 24, I felt pretty normal mentally and physically.  My sense of taste is still off.  I am not coughing at all.  It's odd that I coughed for less than a week with this bout of covid, but in October, I had a mild virus that caused terrible coughing that lasted for six weeks.  Huh.  Who would have thought?

Today is the first day I can type well.  I started working on my blog posts again on Sunday, but my typing was bad.  I guess I was hitting the wrong keys.  I ended up with typos every few words.  I've done much better today.

I got my post on the musty books finished yesterday.  The one on musty books is lengthy and involved, and I spent around three hours creating it.  I'm soon going to work on my Hidden Clues posts.  It looks like what I planned for one post needs to be two posts.  I also will be listing books on eBay and Etsy. 

I have already listed some books on eBay, and I have another small stack pulled.  I'm going to read some more of the teen book that I found earlier today.  It's another apocalyse novel.  I haven't read one of those in a while.

The book listings and the blog posts are my focus during the next few days.  I go back and forth on what I work on.  I work a little here and a little there, and eventually, I'll get it all done.  Hopefully by next week, I'll post one of the blog posts.  I like to let them sit for a few days and read over them a few times.  Typos are a huge problem for me right now, even though I'm much improved.  I try to get all of them corrected if I possibly can.

If there are still any typos in this post, then you know why.

Sunday, December 22, 2024

Trixie Belden and the Run for Survival

I read an old post of mine from 2019 that features an absurd dream that I had.  You must first read the old post right now before continuing this post.  

Old the Run with Trixie Belden Books

I decided to have a little fun, so I ran the post through AI twice.  I first asked it to write a book.  What AI gave is instead a short story, but it had a book title and chapter titles!  

I then asked AI to expand the "book" with dialogue.  I enjoyed seeing what it did with it.  Since the version with dialogue is the better version, I placed it below first.  I kept the first version and included it towards the end of the post.
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Title: "Trixie Belden and the Run for Survival"

Chapter 1: The Disappearing Books

I stood outside an apartment complex on a quiet Saturday morning, scanning the small collection of items sprawled across folding tables. There were all sorts of things: mismatched furniture, old VHS tapes, faded toys, and a scattering of books. But one stack caught my eye—just a few Nancy Drew matte picture covers and a lone Three Investigators hardcover titled The Talking Skull. A fleeting excitement coursed through me. I had to have those books.

“Excuse me, how much for the books?” I asked the seller, a grizzled man in a baseball cap who seemed more interested in organizing a box of chipped dishes than in selling anything.

“Five bucks for the lot,” he replied without looking up.

“I’ll be right back!” I called, already rushing away.

When I returned minutes later, my heart sank. The tables were empty. The books I had longed for—vanished.

“What happened to everything?” I asked a young woman standing nearby, hoping for an explanation.

“The seller’s been packing and unpacking all morning. Strange guy,” she said with a shrug. “Might still be around.”

Just as I turned, the seller reappeared, hauling the same books back onto the tables. It was a sign. I rushed forward, but just as I reached for The Talking Skull, another person—a wiry man in a black hoodie—snatched it from the table.

“Hey, I was about to grab that!” I protested.

The man didn’t even glance my way. “Finders, keepers,” he muttered, clutching the book like it was a bar of gold.

Frustrated, I stood there as the moment slipped away, wondering why these books had seemed so important and why I couldn’t get my hands on them.


Chapter 2: Escape to Dallas

By the time I reached Dallas, the books were the last thing on my mind. Instead, I focused on the fact that I was barefoot.

“You okay, miss?” a shopkeeper asked as I wandered past his fruit stand.

“Fine,” I replied quickly, avoiding eye contact. The concrete was rough beneath my feet, each step a sharp reminder that I had no shoes, no supplies, and certainly no plan. But something larger was at play.

A shadowy organization was after me, its reach far beyond anything I could comprehend. They were relentless, and they seemed to know my every move. The city buzzed with life all around me, but I was on the run—away from them, away from whatever awaited me.

I ducked into a store, desperate for cover. To my surprise, it was filled with books—but not the kind I expected. The walls were lined with cookbooks and self-help guides, a bizarre choice for a refuge.

“Looking for something?” a clerk asked, her tone more curious than suspicious.

“Just browsing,” I murmured, keeping my head down.

Deep inside, I didn’t know what I was searching for. But something told me to keep moving.


Chapter 3: The Trixie Belden Books

The people I found in the woods seemed ordinary enough. They lived in a cozy house with warm lights flickering from within, but there was an air of urgency that hung over everything.

“You’ve been discovered,” a woman whispered as she handed me a cup of water. Her voice trembled. “You don’t have much time.”

“Who are you?” I asked, but she ignored the question, glancing nervously at the door.

And then, as suddenly as they had appeared, the people vanished. I was left alone in the quiet house, the sound of my breathing loud in the stillness. My eyes landed on a pile of books in the corner—two deluxe editions and two oval editions of Trixie Belden novels.

“Why these?” I muttered, picking them up. They felt heavier than they should, as though they held secrets I couldn’t yet understand.


Chapter 4: The Escape

With the books clutched tightly in my arms, I climbed out of a high window and into the chill evening air. The forest loomed ahead, dark and uninviting. My bare feet stumbled over roots and rocks as I made my way through the underbrush.

“They’re close,” I whispered to myself, the sound of my own voice strangely comforting.

A sudden light—bright and blinding—cut through the trees. I froze, heart pounding. The spotlight swung wildly, searching. The organization had found me.

“Go, go, go!” I muttered, pushing my legs to move faster. The books thudded against my chest with every step. As absurd as it seemed, I couldn’t let them go.


Chapter 5: The Pursuit

The spotlight swept closer, and panic surged through me. My thoughts raced. How had everything spiraled into this nightmare? Why had it mattered so much to take the books?

A voice crackled through the trees. “She’s heading east. Don’t lose her.”

I ducked behind a tree, struggling to catch my breath. My bare feet ached, and the weight of the books felt unbearable. Still, I clung to them like a lifeline.


Chapter 6: The Awakening

I woke with a start, the image of the woods still fresh in my mind. The dream had felt so real. For a moment, I thought I could still hear the rustle of leaves.

Sitting up, I looked around my small room. The Trixie Belden books were stacked neatly on my desk, untouched since the garage sale.

“What was that about?” I muttered, running a hand through my hair. The dream had been vivid—too vivid. A world where books became treasures worth risking everything for.

I glanced at the books again. Maybe, in a way, they were a treasure. Not for their value, but for the comfort they brought. And in a chaotic world, maybe that was enough.
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Here is the first version created by AI.
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Title: "Trixie Belden and the Run for Survival"


Chapter 1: The Disappearing Books

I stood outside an apartment complex on a quiet Saturday morning, scanning the small collection of items sprawled across folding tables. There were all sorts of things: mismatched furniture, old VHS tapes, faded toys, and a scattering of books. But one stack caught my eye—just a few Nancy Drew matte picture covers and a lone Three Investigators hardcover titled The Talking Skull. A fleeting excitement coursed through me. I had to have those books.

But I didn't have any cash on me. With a quick glance at the seller, who seemed to be distracted with a box of old dishes, I hurried home to grab some money. The day was bright, and the air felt warm, but the urgency in my step made the world blur around me.

When I returned to the apartment complex, the tables were gone. The books I had longed for—vanished. My heart dropped. Perhaps the seller had packed up and left early? But no, as I scanned the area, a strange feeling crept over me—like I had missed something important.

Minutes later, the seller reappeared, hauling the same books back onto the tables. It was a sign. I rushed forward, but just as I reached for the Three Investigators book, another person snatched it from the table. They didn’t even look at me, oblivious to the fact that I was the one who had wanted those books all along.

Frustrated and confused, I stood there as the moment slipped away, wondering why these books had seemed so important, and why I couldn't get my hands on them.


Chapter 2: Escape to Dallas

By the time I was on the streets of Dallas, I had completely forgotten about the books.  Instead, I focused on the fact that I was barefoot.  The concrete was rough beneath my feet, each step a sharp reminder that I had no shoes, no supplies, and certainly no plan.  But something larger was at play.

A shadowy organization was after me, its reach far beyond anything I could comprehend.  They were relentless, and they seemed to know my every move.  The city buzzed with life all around me, but I was on the run—away from them, away from whatever awaited me.

I didn’t have time to figure out why, but I found myself wandering toward a bookstore.  No, not just any bookstore—an appliance store.  Strange.  Rows and rows of cooking and self-help books lined the walls, far removed from the type of mystery novels that had once occupied my thoughts.  It was a surreal place to seek refuge in such a time. But I wasn’t looking for advice on personal growth or recipes.  I was just running.

I didn’t understand it, but something deep within me—maybe fear or instinct—urged me to keep searching, keep moving.


Chapter 3: The Trixie Belden Books

The people I found were ordinary enough, or so they seemed.  They lived in a house nestled in the deep woods, far from the city lights.  The place was cozy, with warm lights flickering from within, but there was an air of urgency that hung over it.

“You’ve been discovered,” one of them whispered, her voice tense with fear.  “You don’t have much time.”

And then, as suddenly as they had appeared, they vanished.  Disappeared into thin air, like smoke in the night.

I was alone now, left with only the sound of my ragged breathing and the ticking of a clock in the corner.  The urgency in their warning echoed in my ears, urging me to act fast.

In the corner of the room, two deluxe editions and two oval editions of Trixie Belden books sat in a pile. Without thinking, I grabbed them.  There was no rational reason for it—no reason to prioritize books over supplies. I could have taken food, water, or medicine, but the Trixie Belden books were the only things that seemed to matter in that moment.

The microwave popcorn remained untouched on the counter.  I wasn’t in the mood for it.  And anyway, I wasn’t about to carry a microwave with me. I had to move.


Chapter 4: The Escape

I headed to the back of the house, my bare feet stumbling over the uneven ground.  The forest loomed ahead, dark and ominous, as the night closed in.  I found a staircase that led to a high window.  It creaked open with a slight push, and I climbed out into the chill evening air.

The ladder attached to the side of the house seemed like the only way down.  I scrambled down quickly, my heart racing as I landed on the soft ground beneath. The woods stretched before me, dark and thick with trees.  The sound of the night enveloped me, but I couldn’t ignore the growing sense of dread.

Why hadn’t I found shoes?  The thought popped into my mind unbidden.  I couldn’t answer it, but I couldn’t waste time questioning it either.  The woods were deep, and the ground beneath me felt like it could swallow me whole.

A sudden light—bright and blinding—cut through the trees, and I froze.  A spotlight.  The organization had found me.  They were close.

With the Trixie Belden books clutched in my hands, I bolted, my bare feet slapping the dirt beneath me.  The light swung wildly, casting erratic shadows around me.  I ran through the woods, not looking back, knowing that if I stopped for even a moment, I would be caught.


Chapter 5: The Pursuit

As I ran, my thoughts swirled.  How had everything spiraled into this nightmare?  Why had it mattered so much to take the books?  Why hadn’t I taken something more practical, something that could help me survive?

But there I was, running through the woods with nothing but four old books as my only possession, as though they were the key to something bigger than my own survival.  Maybe they were.  In a collapsing society where the rules no longer applied, survival meant more than just food and shelter—it meant holding onto whatever small joys, whatever fragments of the past, you could find.

And for me, in that strange, apocalyptic world, it was the Trixie Belden books.  As absurd as it seemed, they were my anchor.

The spotlight swept closer, and I realized with a pang of dread that I was still barefoot.  Poison ivy? Thorns?  What if they were armed and I wasn’t fast enough?

I pushed those thoughts away. I couldn’t afford to stop now.


Chapter 6: The Awakening

I woke up with a jolt, heart pounding, the image of the woods still lingering in my mind.  The dream had felt so real—so vivid.  For a moment, I thought I could still hear the rustle of leaves beneath my feet.

But as the world around me settled back into reality, I realized something even stranger:  The dream had been a blending of my obsession with books and a deeper, more pressing fear.

Was it possible that I had subconsciously created this apocalyptic scenario?  A world where books—like the Trixie Belden novels—became treasures, worth risking everything to keep?  What did that say about me?  About how I valued things from the past, things I couldn’t let go of, even when my survival was at stake?

I didn’t know the answers.  But I did know one thing:  In my dream, I had stolen books from someone’s house.  In a world falling apart, was it so wrong to prioritize something that had always brought me comfort?  Even if it meant crossing lines I’d never normally cross?

Perhaps, in a broken world, we all had to make those choices.  And for me, it was Trixie Belden.
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I found both versions interesting and hilarious. 

Saturday, December 21, 2024

Keeper of the Lost Cities #5 Lodestar - Thoughts from 4th Reading

This post contains MAJOR SPOILERS from late in the set.  Do not read this post unless you've read ALL of the books that have been published.  You've been warned.

A fan pointed out what appears to be a pretty big inconsistency early in this book with Keefe appearing to know that Leto is Forkle.  Keefe joined the Neverseen before the Leto reveal, so there's no way that he could know.  On page 18, Sophie finds an envelope in her locker.  The envelope is marked with a black swan and contains a black swan pendant.  An enclosed note tells her to go to the principal's office.

Page 19  "I'm glad you came," Magnate Leto said from the other side of his huge swiveling desk chair.  He was turned toward the windows, hidden behind the stiff winged-back cushion.  "Sorry my note was so hasty.  Next time I'll make sure it rhymes."  The last few words sounded higher-pitched, and Sophie was trying to figure out why when the chair slowly spun around to face her.  Instead of the dark-haired elf she'd been expecting, she found a boy dressed all in black, with artfully styled blond hair and an infamous talent for mimicking voices.

Since Keefe mentions rhyming, he's definitely referring to the Black Swan's notes.

However, there's this.

Page 56  Would you rather hear about how loud Ruy snores?  Or how this room smells like rotting toenails?  Or Alvar's crazy theories for who the Forklenator is?  The last question reminded her that Keefe had already run off before the Magnate Leto-Mr. Forkle reveal happened.

Ah.  Since Sophie mentions that Keefe doesn't know on page 56, this makes me think that the note from page 19 is not an inconsistency. 

Keefe quits imitating Leto's voice during the last part when he says, "Next time I'll make sure it rhymes."  Keefe is at Foxfire on a pretense.  To the Neverseen, Keefe ostensibly is at Foxfire to set off an explosion.  He is actually there to talk to Sophie, so he uses a note to lure Sophie to the principal's office.  Keefe doesn't keep up the pretense of being Leto as he delivers the line about rhyming, which is a reference to Forkle. 

I don't think this is an inconsistency.  It's just ambiguous enough to be interpreted as an inconsistency.  Rather, it's a coincidence that Keefe fakes a note as if Leto were with the Black Swan; I think it's supposed to be an absurd joke.  Keefe doesn't know that Leto is actually Mr. Forkle.  How ridiculous would that be?!

I can't think of a specific example from my own life, but there are times when people have joked about something that they would never expect to happen... and then it does.  That's what this is like.  Magnate Leto couldn't possibly be with the Black Swan, at least from Keefe's point of view.  It's just a joke.

I wrote a post about Sophie and Oralie awhile back.

Keeper of the Lost Cities: Oralie and Sophie

When I wrote that post, I thought that Oralie used a pencil to secure her bun.  I was surprised when I read through the Forgotten Secrets again and found that wasn't the case.

Book 9, Page 181  "No distractions," Oralie clarified, gathering up her hair and coiling it into a loose bun.

I couldn't figure out why I thought a pencil was used.  I found the answer during this reading of #5 Lodestar.

Page 212  "Don't worry," [Juline] told Sophie, wrapping a flyaway hair back into her messy bun and securing it with a chewed-on pencil.  "I have a trick to keep them under control this afternoon."

I confused Juline with Oralie.  That explains my false memory.

Forkle speaks about Cyrah's death on page 300.

"Wylie hailed Elwin for help, but the damage was beyond anyone's skills.  By the time Elwin called Alden to search Cyrah's memories, her mind had grown too weak to recover anything.  The last of her form faded not long after."

In Book 1, Alden referred to seeing someone fading away.  That was Cyrah.

We also learn on page 301 that Cyrah had a booth where she sold hair ribbons.  Biana mentions how she and Alden went to that booth, and Alden purchased some combs for Biana.  All of this ties in with the plot developments of Book 9.

On page 355, Lady Gisela uses a starstone in Keefe's recovered memory.

Page 355  [Lady Gisela] reached for the back of her head and pulled a long silver hairpin out of her twisted style.

Page 355  "It's not a crystal.  It's a rare starstone
which is important.  Someday I'll need you to remember that."

Page 359  "Starstones," she told him, twisting her hair back into its sleek style and pinning it in place, "always remember the path back to where they've been.  You'll need to know that someday."

Starstones are first mentioned in this book, thus laying the groundwork for Stellarlune.

Keefe mentions that he searched everywhere for the hairpin, but he couldn't find it.

Page 363  "She had a bunch of hairpins in her jewelry box, and one of them pricked my finger and the whole thing rushed back.  After that I searched everywhere I could think of, but she either hid the pin really well, or got rid of it
—or took it with her."

I was thinking that Lady Gisela must have it, but it turns out that the ogres have it.  Sophie retrieves it in the next book.

Page 371  And Oralie...  Imagining the ethereal Councillor in the hands of the ogres
or the Neverseenmade her want to leap back to Eternalia and beg the Council to go into hiding.

I wonder if this could happen to Oralie in a future book.  Gethen tries to kill her near the end of this book.  In a later book, if Oralie were in danger, it could cause Sophie to reevaluate her feelings and resolve her differences with Oralie.

Sophie practices telekinesis at the Exillium training.

Page 421  And when she planted another "seed," the splotcher splattered purple everywhere.  Coach Rohana tilted her head.  "I suspect you could bring down a mountain if you sat in solitude long enough."  "Why solitude?" Tam asked.  "No distractions or activities to drain her reserve."

This is foreshadowing of what happens at the peace summit.

On page 473, Gethen says that "all this rest made me so much stronger."  He's speaking of his mental abilities.  Mr. Forkle makes the same observation about Gethen on page 479.

Page 479  The energy in his mind felt different.  So much stronger and purer.  All this idleness must be building his reserves.

[This post was written in November.  I've now read #9.5 Unraveled, and this mention of energy ties in with what we learn about the internal energy of elves in Book 9.5.]

Page 513  The Coaches were ramping up the training now that people finally seemed scared enough to commit to it.  And it made a difference—by the end of the lesson, almost half of Sophie's Hemisphere had achieved the day's skill and cracked small stress fissures in their stones.  Sophie had shattered hers completely.

This is more foreshadowing of what happens to the castle in Lumenaria.

Since Mr. Forkle's body appears to be partway between identities when he dies, it's possible that Oralie sees enough to get confirmation that he is Leto. 

Sophie mentions the comic book character, Rogue, explaining Rogue's powers to Mr. Forkle.

Page 538  "Hers makes it so she can't ever touch anyone without absorbing their powerand if she touches them too long, she'll kill them."  "Humans and their wild imaginations," Mr. Forkle said with a small smile.

I wonder if the description of Rogue foreshadows what Elysian does.  It certainly seems suggestive of Elysian, based on what happens at the end of Book 9.

[I'm now sure that it does tie to Elysian because of the discussion about energy in Book 9.5.]

On page 640, Sophie puts the Neverseen's plans together when she thinks of the skill training and how Coach Rohana said that Sophie "could bring down a mountain" with enough solitude and concentration.

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Wednesday, December 18, 2024

Keeper of the Lost Cities #4 Neverseen - Thoughts from 4th Reading

This post contains MAJOR SPOILERS from late in the set.  Do not read this post unless you've read ALL of the books that have been published.  You've been warned.

Page 96  "What's a Cognate?" Sophie asked.  "An incredibly rare telepathic relationship," Granite explained.  "One very few Telepaths are able to achieve.  I know I've never found anyone I could partner with."  "Neither have I," Mr. Forkle agreed.  "Cognates combine their power through a deep personal connection."


I have assumed that the two Forkles had to have been Cognates.  They trusted each other completely, shared everything, and were identical twins.  The books never mention that the Forkles were Cognates.  However, I don't see how they wouldn't have been.

In this passage, Forkle says that he never had found anyone.  Hmm.  I checked the part of Book 6 where Forkle explains his relationship with his brother.

Book 5, Page 179  "So my father came up with this much more complicated solution.  He gave us one name.  One inception date.  One registered strand of DNA.  And from that moment on, we were raised to see ourselves as two halves of a single whole."

The Forkles saw themselves as one person.  Even if they were Cognates, Forkle speaks the truth when he says that he could never find a Cognate partner, meaning someone other than his brother.

Again, I do believe that the two Forkles were Cognates.

Page 290  "You've been lying to me," he said.  "You should've told me about Kenric's cache.  And you definitely should've consulted with me before you volunteered for Exillium."

It's hypocritical of Forkle to complain that Sophie lies to him, considering that he lies to her all the time.  Aside from that, this passage is another misdirection by Shannon.  Forkle isn't annoyed about the cache.  He's acting.

On page 374, we learn that Sophie is 14 years, five months old.  On page 480, we learn that Silveny's baby will arrive in 42 weeks.  This means that in #7 Flashback, Sophie is approximately 15 years, three months old when Silveny's twins are born.  After #7, time seems to move very slowly, so Sophie is probably somewhere around 16 years old in Stellarlune.

Page 623  The last thing she saw was Alvar's pained expression as they slipped into the void and teleported away.

This is right after Alvar is revealed to be a member of the Neverseen.  It wasn't Alvar's choice; Fintan revealed that Alvar is one of them.  Alvar wanted to keep playing both sides, and he's pained because he's now separated from his family.

I noted that a number of elves know that Forkle is Astin.  In addition to the kids and the Collective, Timkin Hex, Alden, and several others know as well.

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Saturday, December 14, 2024

Keeper of the Lost Cities #3 Everblaze - Thoughts from 4th Reading

This post contains MAJOR SPOILERS from late in the set.  Do not read this post unless you've read ALL of the books that have been published.  You've been warned.

Clues about Brant and fire are in several places in this book.  I noticed most of them on previous readings, including the reference to fire in Brant's love letter on page 89:  "You're the spark, the kindling, the flame that never dies.  The beauty and the wonder of the ever-burning skies." 

This time, I noticed something else.  On page 98, Sophie notices "Brant's strange yellow-orange, bathrobe like shirt."  The color is similar to Fintan's fireproof cape, so this is another clue about Brant.

I'm not sure if I've mentioned this before:  

Page 132  "Meanwhile you'll heal Fintan?" Wylie spat the name like it was a bad word.  Master Leto stepped closer.  "That information is supposed to be classified."

It's interesting that Leto knows that the information is classified, which means he's connected to the Council.  That's how he knows. 

On page 146, Elwin notices that the scar on Sophie's hand has not faded.  The scar is from when Mr. Forkle injected her with the limbium  

Page 146  "It must sink too deep," she said as Elwin snapped his fingers to form an orange sphere of light around the scar.  He squinted through his iridescent spectacles, turning her hand from side to side.  "But that doesn't make sense."

This reading was the first time I stopped to think about what Elwin says.  He thinks the scar is strange.  I wonder if it has something to do with Sophie's allergy to limbium.  Mr. Forkle doesn't understand why Sophie is allergic to limbium.  Is this a hint to something that will be revealed later?

[This post was written in October.  Now in December, I wonder if Sophie being born to a human surrogate had an impact on her physically.  After all, she received nutrients from her human surrogate via the placenta.  Is this why she has the scar?  Is this why her eyes are brown?]

Page 455  "Could you do what you're asking of him?" she asked Mr. Forkle as she squatted beside Keefe, holding him steady.  "Could you betray your own father?"  "I've done far worse," Mr. Forkle whispered.  "The right road is rarely the easy road.  And no war was ever fought without casualties."  "Is that what this is?" Sophie asked.  "A war?"  "Unfortunately, yes.  A quiet war, to stop a louder one from raging."

Two things:

I've already mentioned that the statement about having "done far worse" refers to Kenric/Forkle hurting Oralie when he faked his death.  

This time, I focused on the word "war."  I thought of the aftermath of Sophie burning the Neverseen's storehouse in #8.5.  

Book 8.5, page 726  "Yes, but those were their attacks," Tiergan reminded her.  "This was ours.  Well… yours.  And it was unprovoked."  "Unprovoked?" Sophie repeated.  "You're kidding, right?"  "No, Sophie—none of us think this is a joke," Grady said quietly.  "And I'm really hoping you don't either.  Because you just turned this into a war."

Sophie is surprised by Tiergan's reaction.  As Sophie explains, her attack was not unprovoked.

Book 8.5, page 726  "This was already a war," she said, turning back to Grady.  "It has been since the moment I was kidnapped.  Actually, no, it started much earlier.  Lady Gisela was already working on her stellarlune thing before Keefe was born.  And they killed Jolie way before that."

Mr. Forkle isn't upset when Sophie burns the storehouse because he also already considered them to be at war.

On page 520, Sophie wonders why the Council held Fintan's healing in a room with a glass ceiling.  She wonders if they chose the tower so that they would be high up, away from the dwarves.  She then wonders if there was "a darker, more sinister reason."

As before, I once again considered whether a Councillor is working for the Neverseen.  But no, it could just be Alvar.  He might have suggested the location, and the Council fell for it.  Speaking of Alvar, he is later told by the Neverseen that he's useless.  Alvar is useless in that I keep forgetting that Alvar is the Council leak.  Alvar doesn't get credit for anything.

Page 569  Sophie forced herself to relax as Mr. Forkle pressed two fingers on each side of her head and closed his eyes.  Two hundred and twenty-nine seconds passed before he released her, his swollen face paler than she'd ever seen.

Mr. Forkle reads Sophie's mind to see what happened with Brant.  He certainly views the memory up until when Brant tells Sophie what he knows.  However, I think it very likely that Forkle views all of the memory up until when Sophie teleports away from Dex.  Even if he didn't, Forkle sees Sophie in the cave without her ability restrictor circlet.  He would have to know that Dex had removed the circlet for Sophie. 

Page 594  "My guess is he force-shifted," Mr. Forkle said, limping toward them from a snowdrift Sophie was sure had been empty a second earlier. 

This passage has always stood out to me.  I even noticed it the first time I read through the set.  I didn't know what it meant, but I was certain that the statement about Forkle not being there a moment before was important.

During my subsequent readings, I wondered if Forkle had just leaped there.  I then considered whether this was the other Forkle.

Page 597  Sophie pointed to the cuff on her wrist.  "I had a little help from Dex."  "In more ways than one, I suspect," Mr. Forkle said, pointing to where her circlet used to be.  "About that—"  "Later," Mr. Forkle told her.

Hmm.  This is Snowdrift Forkle.  It sounds like he didn't know that Sophie had ditched her circlet.  Cave Forkle read Sophie's mind and saw Sophie without the circlet.  It sounds like Snowdrift Forkle and Cave Forkle are the two different Forkles.  This explains why Shannon mentions that Snowdrift Forkle appeared suddenly, seemingly out of nowhere.

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Wednesday, December 11, 2024

Keeper of the Lost Cities #2 Exile - Thoughts from 4th and 5th Readings

I read Keeper of the Lost Cities #1 and #2 in June for the 4th time.  I read part of #3, then I became distracted.  My plan all along was to read through the set again just before the release of #9.5.  I finally got myself motivated in October.  I decided to read #1 and #2 again, for the 5th time, before continuing with #3.  This post contains thoughts from both readings.

This post contains MAJOR SPOILERS from late in the set.  Do not read this post unless you've read ALL of the books that have been published.  You've been warned.

Sophie enters Prentice's mind on page 238.  What Sophie sees on pages 239 and 240 is important, although it makes no sense to first-time readers of the series. 

Trees rained from gray-green clouds, their dark branches reaching for her like clawed hands as they fell. Beasts sprang from a ground lit with stars, bared their fangs, and chased her across the sky-covered hills. Glowing eyes peeked through bushes covered in blue ears, and butterflies with bright red lips whispered sounds like mush. Sophie searched for some clue, some key to translate what she was seeing, but there seemed to be no rhyme or reason for anything.

Elysian is described here:

Glowing eyes peeked through bushes covered in blue ears, and butterflies with bright red lips whispered sounds like mush.

This second passage also has something important in it.

The images tangled, coiling around her, pulling her deeper. She whipped through more darkness and fell into the streets of a ruined city. The clouded and cracked crystal buildings were a hodgepodge of structures Sophie had seen throughout the Lost Cities: the swirling castles from Eternalia sandwiched among the silver-tipped spires from Atlantis mixed with gleaming mansions that wrapped around the pyramid of Foxfire. There was a fountain in the center of it all, two golden figures standing in a round pool, holding hands as colored streams of water showered them from every direction.

This description is of the Unity Fountain in Atlantis, featured in #6 Nightfall.

There was a fountain in the center of it all, two golden figures standing in a round pool, holding hands as colored streams of water showered them from every direction.

I noticed that Alvar is very kind to Sophie.  He's a villain who seems redeemable.  The last we see of him in Book 8, he's beaten down and defeated.  I hope we see him again and that he does redeem himself.  [I wrote this in October.  He returns in #9.5 Unraveled, but we don't know for sure whether he will ultimately be redeemed.]

On page 411, Sophie and Tiergan speak about the Black Swan.  Tiergan uses "they" in reference to the Black Swan, and "they" is purposefully emphasized. 

I've mentioned this next passage before.

Page 532   Kenric stepped forward.  "I think perhaps we're focusing on the wrong concern.  Sophie, do you still have the compass that led you to the Black Swan?"

This is another instance of Shannon making sure that the reader knows that Kenric can't be Forkle.  The problem is that we learn later that Forkle is a pair of identical twins.  Kenric can't be ruled out for that reason.

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Monday, December 9, 2024

Keeper of the Lost Cities #1 - Thoughts from 4th and 5th Readings

I read Keeper of the Lost Cities #1 and #2 in June for the 4th time.  I read part of #3, then I became distracted.  My plan all along was to read through the set again just before the release of #9.5.  I finally got myself motivated in October.  I decided to read #1 and #2 again, for the 5th time, before continuing with #3.  This post contains different thoughts I had during both readings.

This post contains MAJOR SPOILERS from late in the set.  Do not read this post unless you've read ALL of the books that have been published.  You've been warned.

Page 16:  [Fitz] closed his eyes and vanished.  He was only gone for a second, but it was enough to leave her reeling.

I had forgotten that elves could vanish for one second even if they aren't Vanishers.

Page 41:  "Looking for someone?" [Mr. Forkle] asked from his perch in the middle of his lawn.

This is hilarious.  Mr. Forkle knows very well that Fitz had located Sophie on the previous day.  Sophie is indeed looking for Fitz when she goes outside.  Mr. Forkle is having a little fun.

On page 45, Sophie realizes that she couldn't hear Mr. Forkle's thoughts when he confronts Gethen.  She typically could hear his thoughts.  I assume that Forkle dropped the pretense while he concentrated on getting Gethen to back off.

On my previous reading, I continued to be confused about Quinlan, his eavesdropping secretary, Alden's work with Quinlan, and so on.  This time, it clicked.
 
Alden worked with Quinlan without the Council's knowledge.  Quinlan had Sophie's DNA, and Alden was trying to locate Sophie in the Forbidden Cities.  The eavesdropping secretary let someone (Quinlan and Alden think it was Bronte) on the Council know that Alden was searching for Sophie.  We later learn it was Oralie who was responsible for the eavesdropping secretary.

Oralie must have informed the Black Swan that Alden was looking for Sophie.  This also explains why the Council didn't know that Alden was searching for Sophie.  Only Oralie knew, and she wasn’t about to tell anyone else.  They were wrong about the secretary being there for Bronte.

Since Oralie had informed the Black Swan that Alden was searching for Sophie, Forkle sent the newspaper article about the child prodigy to Alden so that he would find Sophie.  This all makes sense to me now.

On page 89, Tiergan is angry that Alden summoned him.  I continue to wonder how much of Tiergan's behavior is acting.  Surely Tiergan knew that the Black Swan were bringing the Moonlark to the Lost Cities.  It cannot be just coincidence that Tiergan ends up as Sophie's Telepathy mentor.  After all, in book 4 on page 670 Tiergan tells Sophie, "The surest way to protect you was to be in your life."

Page 115:  She wasn't ready to hear about the family who'd abandoned her.

Sophie is traumatized by everything that has happened to her.  Keeping this in mind helps the reader understand why Sophie turns against Oralie when she learns that Oralie is her mother.

Page 306:  "Sir Astin," Emery said, and Sir Astin jumped out of his chair.  Oralie returned to her throne.  A Telepath could monitor Sir Astin's thoughts for honesty.  His mind wasn't impenetrable, like Sophie's.

Ah, but Sir Astin's mind is impenetrable, since he is Mr. Forkle.

Page 307:  Emery closed his eyes.  "Can you repeat those one more time, slower."  She did, noticing that Kenric was plotting the stars on a map.  He sucked in a breath.  "Who created this list?" Emery demanded, glancing at Kenric.  "I'm not certain," Sir Astin admitted, cowering.  "All the Universe Mentors submit them, and it wasn't one of the lists I made."

We know that Sir Astin is lying, since he created the list for Sophie.  We learn later that Mr. Forkle can duplicate his consciousness, which means that he can keep his lies from being detected. 

Having Kenric and Astin present at the same time ostensibly establishes that Kenric cannot be Forkle.  However, we later learn that Forkle is a pair of identical twins.  Kenric and Astin certainly could be Forkle and present at the same time. 

The purpose of the stars assignment is to get Sophie's memory of Elementine to be triggered so that she can bottle Quintessence. 

On page 323, we learn that Tiergan has a blue crystal because he used to work for the Council.  He tells Sophie, "Mine was issued back when I worked for the Council, and I 'forgot' to give it back when I resigned.  So this trip is our little secret, okay?"

Interesting.  I had failed to take notice of the fact that Tiergan had worked for the Council at some point in time.

On page 465, Alden says that the Council doesn't "want to believe that [Fintan] tried to single-handedly wipe out the human race" when he started the Everblaze fires.  The Councillors are in complete denial during the early books in the series. 

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Sunday, December 8, 2024

Upcoming Blog Posts

I am in the mood to read some modern young adult mystery or suspense books.  Around a week ago, I found a YA book on Amazon that sounded like I would enjoy it.  I held off trying it until after the new Keeper of the Lost Cities book was released. 

I have read now the new Keeper book twice and have a rough draft of what I want to say about the book.  I still want to read the YA book that I found a week ago, and perhaps I will begin tomorrow.

By the way, I looked a few reviews of that YA book.  One person complained about the dialogue being too juvenile.  Ah, another snobbish review by someone who doesn't like YA but inexplicably decided to read a YA book.  So typical.  I still don't understand why these people keeping reading YA when they don't like reading YA.  I don't have trouble avoiding books that aren't the kind I enjoy.  I simply don't read them.

If I succeed in getting back into reading books, then I should end up with some book reviews in the next few months.  In the meantime, I wrote up a bunch of new Keeper posts as I read through the set this fall.  I mention this because most of you likely have no interest whatsoever in seeing a bunch of Keeper posts.  As of now, I have 21(!) Keeper posts that will publish in the next couple of months or so, depending upon how I space them out.

I have partially written a few posts or have ideas for posts. I have an idea for a new Hidden Clues post that I think I will be motivated enough to finish.  I have a situation with some extremely musty books that I plan to write up once I know my degree of success (or failure) in reducing the musty odor.

I have written a post about the Nancy Drew action figures and my thoughts on trying to sell my extras. 

I also have a couple of posts that I've written about the current state of series books.  Both of those posts are completely finished, but I'm keeping them unpublished for now for a certain reason.  

Mainly, I want to forewarn you that a flood of Keeper posts are coming, but there will be some other stuff hopefully mixed in every so often.  Bear with me.