"Hi, I bought your book and read it in two hours!" remains one of the most flattering and terrifying messages you can send me.
Who are you people? What old god did you sell your soul to that you can read that fast? That's 500 pages! I mean, good job, but holy shit.
Two hours? My partner bet me I can do it in under that. Off to go buy a copy of Hunger Pangs.
let's fuckin goooo
This just adds more questions, but good luck!
See, you're one of the ones I'm talking about :P
500 pages is like a week-long event for me these days.
8 hours if the hyperfocus hits and I emerge on the other side a shambling husk of the person I once was before I forgot to eat, drink, pee, or move in general.