I just finished reading Hogfather, by Terry Pratchett. This one leans more into the “rampant imagination” category than “well-developed narrative.” The concept of Death standing in for Santa Claus is a great start, but the tooth-fairy tie-in didn’t work that well for me. The oh god had me feeling nauseous just remembering similar experiences. The novel lacked the sort of character development I’ve seen in Pratchett’s other serieses. Overall it was fine. I dig the cover art.