So I have been reading Tiger’s Curse by Colleen Houck the
past few days, and I must say that I am a big fan. It’s always been on my to-read shelf, but I decided
to buy it last week for a week-long vacation with NO internet. OMG.
How spoiled I am.
Anyway, I figured it would be slow at first. I love to read more than almost anything, but it is so hard for me to start a book. I know it’s going to rip me open and make me
feel things I don’t necessarily have to feel… I find myself putting books down
for months and then coming back to them and peeking at them… only to put them
down again until I have an actual sequel to it.
I am beginning to become ridiculous.
I was hooked from about the second page of Tiger's Curse. The promise of the heroine “trying to break a 300-year-old Indian curse. With a mysterious white
tiger named Ren” had me turning page after page. I have always been intrigued by India’s
culture, beliefs, traditions, myths, religion, etc. Plus it has a giant white tiger in it. And a cute Indian guy.
You should read it. I am enjoying it immensely.
