In the eleventh Discworld novel, Death is missing – presumed . . . er . . . gone.
Which leads to the kind of chaos you always get when an important public service is withdrawn.
Meanwhile, on a little farm far, far away, a tall dark stranger is turning out to be really good with a scythe. There’s a harvest to be gathered in.
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LibraryThing ReviewUser Review - Cheryl_in_CC_NV - LibraryThing
I have a love/hate r'ship with the Discworld books. I enjoy every encounter I have with Rincewind, the Luggage, and the Librarian. Carrot is mildly interesting Bits of concepts throughout the series are clever. Pretty much the rest of the characters, and books, annoy and/or frustrate me. Read full review
LibraryThing ReviewUser Review - utbw42 - LibraryThing
A hilarious look at what happens when Death decides to take some time off from his job: literally all hell breaks loose. This could only be told this hysterical by Terry Pratchett, one of the all-time ... Read full review