The Fault in our Stars

I read 'The Fault in our Stars' the other night. Literally. I got it Thursday morning and stayed up until half past one reading it.

It is so beautifully honest in a brutal way. I don't want to give away any spoilers (just in case anyone reads this ha) but it made me cry several times. John Green writes so stunningly and truthfully that I can't stop re reading it, and every time I do read it I get something else from it.

I would love to be an author so much. I love to read and write stories (not so much essays).

But I don't think I have the skill to write an entire novel and keep the plot wound so tight and perfect, and make the characters flawed and realistic human beings.

So for now I will be content in reading and fangirling over talented authors.