While laying in bed last night I was thinking about writing (shocker, I know) and somehow got on the topic of Twilight.
I really do think the writing went further downhill with each new book in the series, but I remember when I first read the VERY FIRST Twilight book I had a serious fangirl freakout. I was pretty well convinced that Edward was the most perfect imaginary boy I'd ever read and my life was meaningless because he wasn't real (I was very dramatic in my youth).
What I'm interested in is that reaction, that gut feeling when you're reading something (specifically YA fantasy/romance). Maybe it isn't "good", but makes your inner fangirl do cartwheels... Anyone else have something like that? Or am I the only resident of crazytown?
I really do think the writing went further downhill with each new book in the series, but I remember when I first read the VERY FIRST Twilight book I had a serious fangirl freakout. I was pretty well convinced that Edward was the most perfect imaginary boy I'd ever read and my life was meaningless because he wasn't real (I was very dramatic in my youth).
What I'm interested in is that reaction, that gut feeling when you're reading something (specifically YA fantasy/romance). Maybe it isn't "good", but makes your inner fangirl do cartwheels... Anyone else have something like that? Or am I the only resident of crazytown?