Friday, January 7, 2011

BOOKS

She stepped into the warm room and was consumed with the thought of books. They were everywhere she looked: all along the shelves, in the hands of the busy buyers, and even a few were scattered across the ground. Immediately she walked past the many people to the unnoticed part of the store. This was the part she always went to, the farthest and completely secluded corner. She would sit there for hours just smelling the books and taking in all of the different adventures and characters inside of them. After her readings she would always walk out with a stack of purchased books for a library of her own.