June 30, 2013
Through glass doors, the smell of obsolete stories greets me. The sound of fingers pressing against plastic keyboards makes my insides fill with joy. My fingers feel each book’s soft spine as I walk through the aisles. This place is full of stories, facts, adventure. It is amazing how shelves with attached paper filled with words can become a teen’s deep passion.

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DawnieRae said...
Jul. 19, 2013 at 11:43 am
I absolutely loved this!!!!!!
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