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Between Tricks: A Dixie Tricks Novel
Keeping in the theme of Spooky Season, we have Jaime Munn’s book, Between Tricks: A Dixie Tricks Novel. This story has a lot more than just vampires and has an interesting premise. #bookreview #BookTwitter #bookblog #mystery #indieauthor #indiebookclub
Keeping in the theme of Spooky Season, we have Jaime Munn‘s book, Between Tricks: A Dixie Tricks Novel. This story has a lot more than just vampires and has an interesting premise. Check out my review below.
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Rating: 4 out of 5.
The book was generally fast-paced with a lot of quips and snarky banter between characters. It’s written from Dixie Trick’s point of view as if it’s a journal –…
follow the shadows of the leafless trees
each route a different one
where a new life has sprung.
even in conditions of weariness
the shadows lead to
a place for you
to confide or to lose
everything you ever knew
before stepping foot
in a path never took
sway from one side to the other
dance like you’re on waves
cause a storm inside their brains
capture them in your tempest
you are the mastermind who tied all the ropes
that knots your fans captive,
wrapped them into a delusional frenzy
but you hope they survive to see another day
because they are now your eyes,
seizing another opportunity at life
but thinking with your mind;
they watch the rain fall and wish it would drown them away,
they become enigmatic
while you attempt to connect through them,
but it is too late.
they have indulged you whole and your nourishment awoke them to frames never known before,
ones not in your own arsenal.
out of touch you stay
watching your tempest take place
in a far away life now
emptying the bottle you despise
for its creation of the noose
that took you down.
conjure up from my mind,
fall onto the paper
spill out of my mouth,
be the mess that was left behind.
i’ll clean it up
fix you up
into the pristine, undented figurine
that watches loose ends unravel further
creating endless spells of tragedy
for all to feel
and for you to see silently.
eternal gaze
stuck in my brain
is beginning to fade
because you’re away
in another space
trying to cement yourself
even when your soul,
will never be erased
eyes weary
heart shaking
i see through the glass ceiling you’ve placed me under,
a lie telling me i’m capable of being the sun —
there’s no chance i could compare
when i remain enclosed in fear
to loosen my grip on my mind
because i know it would lie too
and tell me it’s my time to go
somewhere some fascinate,
somewhere you may hibernate.
wash us away and
like your body we sway
in and out of earthly light
then into travesties of night
i’ll push you back to sea
so you can float with ease,
and become one with the waves.
you’ll crash at my feet again,
and tear my soul to shreds,
reminding me of the tragic truth,
of your existence never to be met.
the worst manifestations of you come to me at times of peace
then i awake in a sweat chasing you through my dreams
you are a tease -
a bone and i am the dog
running, digging, wishing
mountain tops scream
urging to climb up to see the other side,
where Elsewhere may be -
where I may see the life you saw in me.
lights illuminating - blinding even,
I expect nothing less,
but you say more, a life worth dying for,
and now I feel like a deadly disease,
because you’re gone and no lights gleam.
- other side // c.c
“Light years away, yet you’re still stuck in my brain.”
- c.c
the rain you love washes the sorrows you left behind,
soaking the soil,
starting new life
- renewal // c.c
“Your memory is linked to my soul, keeping it hung in chains and making it sway between fantasy and reality.”
- c.c
“Look down the bottles neck and you’ll see what your life has been.”
- c.c
“Madness swarmed my soul then turned it into gold.”
- c.c