Saturday, January 1, 2011

DKJFHGKJLSERHJLKDFHGSDF. WTF.

Just wanted to talk about. 
This book.
It's Terminus Cauchemar. NIGHTMARE.  It's French. 
In my experience with French books, I've come to a conclusion that.. The French are SO EFFED. 
WHO WRITES A BOOK, about a 16 year old girl.  Who runs away from home, and ends up living with this guy who is over FIFTY YEARS OLD. Just.. no.  Don't. 
So he's like, crazy.  And one day after living at his house, with his large, mute chef named M'Ling (someone wanna tell me how you pronounce that? Who even names their kid M'Ling...) who chased her around like some lunatic.  SHE FINALLY REALIZES THERE IS SOMETHING WRONG WITH THE GUY.  Like come on.  The guy works in a science lab, and experiments on monkeys and cats.  WTF. 
Oh and it gets better.  He's got this whole Concentration Camp set up.  Where he offers a new life for delinquent children.  Here they are experimented on in a way, and he makes them work to be athletic and strong, and they do all sorts of crazy sports shit.  And when she's visiting this place, they open a door and she smells what? Uh, something like MUSTARD GAS.  Where they kill the kids, obviously! KJFDHKJHESLJHFDJS OMG SOME MESSED UP BS RIGHT THERE. 
When she tries to escape this guys house, he sets VICIOUS DOGS ON HER.  She's a prisoner now.  Isn't that just dandy.  Like sunshine and rainbows and puppies and stuff.  NO. 


I just hate this book.  It's going to scar me for the rest of my life...


ttfn. 

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