I am an invisible man.
Invisible Man, Ralph Ellison
Last week I pulled this book from a friend’s shelf and began reading. Great opening line, I thought, but why don’t I remember it? After I’d read a couple of pages I realised the book was not what I thought it was, The Invisible Man by H.G. Wells, which I listened to in the car recently. I’ve now read many more pages and am happy to have accidentally discovered this story.