Dust Lands | Blood Red Road | By Moira Young


Blood red road can be a little hard to understand at first because of the writing, The author really was trying to get you to really understand Saba on how she sounds.Once i got best that i loved it and started to understand everything and even While i was reading the book inside my head i sounded like her and i loved that. Another reasons why i love this book is because of Saba’s Sass was so funny. I love sass in a book brings laughter in a sad book. And she is a bad ass..(Spoiler)She is the Angel of death and all. and oh my love for Jack is really strong. I love how he tried so hard to get Saba to understand that he liked her and watching there struggle was sad but lovely at the same-time. Saba is not used to the “Real” World all her life up to a certain point never even left home. She never got to meet people and never even been around boys her age step for her brother. so when jack came around she was very Sassy and “Bitchy”( can i use that word? ) But Jack still tried so you gotta give him cred.

The Plot of the story is amazing. It’s noting like The hunger games or Divergent or any other dystopian book and it really annoys me when people compare them together. THG is awesome don’t get me wrong ( Huge fan right here ) I know some people don’t like it but from the people judging book because someone doesn’t like it, just stop you need to just read this book first and judge from them you might end up liking it. I know i did.


| Favorite Quotes |

( Warning Some might be a little Spolier )

“There can be beauty anywhere. Even here. An if it ain’t there, you can make it yerself.”

“Lugh shines like the sun. 
That must of made it easy fer them to find him. 
All they had to do was follow his light.”

“Don’t give in to fear. Be strong, like i know you are.                                                                                                                   An never give up, d’you unnerstand, never. No matter what happens.                                                                                  I stare at him.                                                                                                                                                                                                      I won’t, I says. I ain’t no quitter, Pa.                                                                                                                                              That’s my girl.”

“Love makes you weak. Carin fer somebody that much means you can’t think straight.”

“I grab his face an’ kiss him on the lips. Then I step back.We stare at each other.                                                                                                                                                                                        All the air gits sucked outta the tunnel.The heartstone burns into my skin.                                                                                                                                                                                                              The blood pounds in my ears. Yer timin stinks, he says.”


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