“Stupid Seulgi Kang,” Irene muttered angrily.     Seulgi looked at her incredulously, “I’m right here, y’know.”

A tribute to The Night Circus by Erin Morgenstern.  A novel of fate, dreams, and more than enough magic. This book has been sitting on my shelf for years, but only recently did I begin to read it.  And although I initially groaned about the

    “A-Are you scared?” Wendy breathed, too low for the others to overhear.

Irene doesn’t understand how this started.  All evening she had been studying with Joy and Yeri, who happily devoured their chicken without any regard to her disgust.  After hours, the two went to bed, clingy and content with their meal, leaving Irene to