Wednesday, April 15, 2020

Review: I WAS MURDERED LAST NIGHT by A.J. Gallant


Anita died last night in Central Park—murdered, in fact. But her ghost still remained. Her mind was a jumble of confusion and chaos. What did this mean? Odd thing is that she can’t remember anything.



Too analytical and repetitive. The character tends to babble on, going off tangent. It needed to be more directed to the murder (that’s what I wanted to know about.) Instead, she’s talking about Grandma and Fluffy. WTF?! C’mon, get on with it already!



Eventually, we start to relive her last day (good, at least, we’re getting somewhere.) But it doesn’t go anywhere at all. In fact, it goes right back to where we started: nowhere.



I thought I would like this. I expected to like this. But it was just one big, fat disappointment.



My rating: 2 stars

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