“Build a beautiful cathederal for me,” she said.
“Look Lewis!’ she said, and held her arms out wide. “We’re saved!”
“They’re dead! They will never wake up! Never! Do you understand?”
“Everywhere I’m looking at kids, adults mostly don’t seem to like them, not even the parents do. They call the kids gorgeous and so cute, they make the kids do the thing all over again so they can take a photo, but they don’t want to actually play with them, they’d rather drink coffee talking… Continue reading Room by Emma Donoghue