Title: We Have Always Lived in the Castle
Media Type: Book
Type: Fiction
Genre: Horror, Literature
There are very few books or movies that actually scare me. I
love reading horror, I love the suspense and the mystery. But when dealing with
the supernatural my overused and very loud right brain always forcefully states
that giant spiders and possessive demons are not real. I have to agree with
Beetlejuice when he said, “I've seen The Exorcist about 167 times, AND IT KEEPS GETTING
FUNNIER EVERY SINGLE TIME I SEE IT!”
Then I read
something written by Shirley Jackson. My mouthy right brain hides under the
covers and latches the shutters. My left brain starts shivering, I imagine, no
I know things are burrowing under my
skin.
We Have Always Lived in the Castle is told
in the first person by the narrator Mary Katherine Blackwood. She starts her story
by explaining that she wished she’d been born a werewolf, loves death-cap
mushrooms and, except for her sister Constance, everyone in her family is dead.
The question is: How did they get dead?