Ashley's the name and reading is the game.

Brandon Mull's "Fablehaven" started it all. Rick Riordan took my overactive imagination and gave it a home in Camp Half-Blood before sending me off. From Forks, Washington to middle-of-nowhere Montana, Ravka to Ketterdam, Erilea to Prythian, 19th century England to the modern day world, my mind has soaked it all up. Anna Quindlen once said, "Books are the plane, and the train, and the road. They are the destination, and the journey. They are home." You see, with fiction and reality, we indulge in one to escape the other. Like Ashleigh Brilliant said, "My life has a superb cast, but I cannot figure out the plot." So I'm off now, reading 'till I drop, or at least until the responsible person in me wakes up from her hibernation. After all, Frank Zappa had the right idea with the phrase, "So many books, so little time."

(P.S. Aelin Ashryver Galathynius and Rowan Whitethorn will forever be my otp. Fight me.)

(P.P.S. Kingdom of Ash is going to be the death of me. Sarah J. Maas has the ability, genius that she is. Enough said.)

Also, Harmione shipper right here.