The Cellar by Natasha Preston

Rose. Poppy. Violet. Lily. Four exceptionally beautiful, pure, and innocent women. A family cultivated by Clover and seemingly perfect in every way. Excluding the fact that all four of these women were kidnapped, renamed, and are being held by Clover in the cellar beneath his home.

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The Cellar by Natasha Preston follows the story of Summer, a feisty sixteen year old who lives in the boring old town of Long Thorpe, England where nothing exciting happens to anyone, until the day it happens to Summer. Violently abducted and shoved into her kidnappers hidden cellar, Summer is forced to become Lily. She’s thrust into Clover’s “family” along with Rose, Poppy, and Violet because in Clover’s mind he is saving his “flowers” from the corruption and filth that taints the world. He is their protector and deserves their gratitude for his noble work.

Preston writes The Cellar from the point of view of Summer, her boyfriend Lewis, and even her abductor Colin, better known as Clover. The change in perspective allows the reader to put themselves in the shoes of all involved, to try and understand each mindset and their emotional journey. The reader experiences the crushing fear and despair that consumes Summer. They experience the manic drive propelling Lewis in his search for the girl he loves. They enter the deranged and distorted reality of Colin and are able to glimpse the rational he uses to commit different actions and why he believes he’s doing the “right” thing. The way Preston switches between characters is masterful and allows the reader a chance to breath. If there weren’t the changes in perspective or flash backs to before Summer was taken, I know I wouldn’t have been able to finish the book. I felt an overwhelming sense of unease and terror as I read through Summer’s point of view. A pressure built up in my chest as I read through Summer’s fears and feared for her myself. The pressure continued building the longer I read and soon I felt like I was suffocating because although this is a fictitious book, it’s a sad reality of our world that things like this actually happen. The segmenting of the book allows for the reader to step back and remember that the book is a work of fiction. It’s okay to breath.

This book is captivating, exhilarating, and impossible to put down. When I did finish The Cellar, I felt very unsatisfied with the ending until I realized that there was going to be a squeal entitled You’ll Always Be Mine which I plan on starting today. This book will keep you with bated breath, wanting to cry and scream at the same time, and riding a wave of anticipation. If you want to be swaddled in rainbows and butterflies, this is not the book for you. If you find yourself horrified yet fascinated by the heinous acts of this world, this is the book for you.     

 

 

Who Died?

ocean-of-ink               Goldsburg, Virgina, in 1979, is your typical college town. Small, quaint, and turned into a near ghost town during the summer holidays. Goldsburg is the type of place that only has one movie theater, where the teenagers go hang out at McCoy Falls on the New River, and the locals leave their car doors unlocked; a trusting place. Not the type of place where the local “nice guy” gets murdered, but that’s exactly what happens to Christopher Goodman. Who Killed Christopher Goodman? by Allan Wolf is narrated by six strikingly different voices, each adding to the overarching message while offering up individual lessons. Wolf does a beautiful job of keeping the reader intrigued by disrupting the timeline of the story. No character is static and Wolf masterfully uses the “universally assumed” high school stereotypes to surprise the reader. Knowing that the book is based on a true crime adds a scary realism to the book and makes you wonder, could this happen to me? Wolf tackles the idea of tragedy and grief in a true and eye opening way.

I’ve asked, “How could a thing like this happen?” many, many times throughout my life.  I am not a stranger to tragedies or hardship and yet Wolf’s book revealed a whole new perspective to me.

“I’m grieving the loss of what might have been.”

When someone dies, be they young or old, that’s time lost. Time you’ll never get to spend with them.  That’s a story you’ll never get to write together that must now go unfinished.

“But an ocean of ink couldn’t soothe my sadness.” 

I can find no better words than those above to accurately express the heartache I’ve felt when loved ones have passed away in my life. I could not set Wolf’s book down once I started because his words spoke too many truths. His word’s touched me too accurately. Thank you Allan Wolf for showing me new perspectives on life, death, and regret. Thank you for giving me the words to express the sadness that has filled my life at different points.

Who Killed Christopher Goodman? By Allan Wolf is a must read! I recommend it to everyone who has every questioned, “Why did this happen? How could it happen?”