Nightworld

Rating:
Summary: The Perfect Metaphor
Review: The year was 1979. I was just 13 years old, the awkward age when the hormones are raging, young girls look like goddesses and magic is not yet quite the myth it becomes at 35. Being raised in a small Judeo/Christocentric redneck town only complicated the chaos of puberty and identity chrisis. In a world where demons and angels battled constantly for possesion of my soul, I identified perfectly with the hero. This book was pivotal in changing my world view and while it may not be so important to others it is still a romping good read. I define it as a worthy successor to Dante's Inferno!