One of my favorite escapes is getting lost in a book, It's like hitting pause on the world and diving into a space where thoughts and words have room to breathe.
brat summer is out, elven autumn is in. weโre going for long walks in the woods. weโre singing ballads of ages gone by. weโre writing poetry while sitting in trees. weโre crafting jewellery with the help of a beautiful but very suspicious emissary of the valar.
-The Evolution of a Writer-
"Hi!" Jack said.
"Hi!" Jack said enthusiastically.
"Hi!" Jack exclaimed.
"Hi!" Jack barked sharply like an eager dog.
"Hi!" Jack's eagerness was a stirring hound awaiting his first fox hunt of the season.
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Instead of nightclubs I want a 24hr library with hot chocolate stations, a dessert bar, coffee machine, big comfy chairs and beanbags, blankets, dogs welcome, just people who want to spend the evening reading alone, together, peaceful, a cosy fire, plants, an indoor waterfall.