A House With Good Bones

Only for T. Kingfisher will I read a horror novel. Thank god for her wry sense of humor; without the occasional LOLs I would have noped out as the growing creepiness and grotesquerie made each page turn a suspenseful event.

Because it's a TK novel, I learned a lot about nature - vultures, insects, and roses to be precise. It's a rare treat to read a book in which your cerebral cortex and your amygdala are engaged at the same time.