July 28, 2007

  • For the first 18 years of my life, though a creature, I loved books more than other non-family creatures.  And all that I dreamed about was becoming a creature that would someday write a book.

    But creatures are made for other creatures. 

    I've never read a book with another creature.  Other than with my mom who read to me at a very young age.

    Someday I'd love to just sit leisurely and read a good book with a good friend.  And discover our selves through that shared enjoyment.

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