My lovely children gave me two books for Christmas yesterday - one written by the extremely fictional Garth Margenhi, and one by the slightly less fictional Alan Moore.
I'm convinced I need to read these books at the same time, swapping back and forth between chapters, because both of their writing styles rest heavily on hearing their voices in my head, and I can't wait for Garth's voice to start sounding like Alan's, and vice versa.
I'm old. I get my kicks where I can.
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