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Just a Thought

She chirps the last bit as if that were all to say about a book: It’s good or it’s bad. I liked it or I didn’t. No discussions of the writing, the themes, the nuances, the structure. Just good or … Continue reading

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Kitten, cuddle, and book. Day of Beauty.

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Porcelain and Yams

I had strange dreams last night. Strange dreams in that I was having a discussion about changing and becoming a better person to my dream fiance. Yep. I had a fiance in my dream, so that is just number one … Continue reading

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Just a Thought

Alice was beginning to get very tired of sitting by her sister on the riverbank, and of having nothing to do: once or twice she had peeped into the book her sister was reading, but it had no pictures or … Continue reading

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1Q84

I could type and type and type and type and type and type and type and still not get to the heart of how I feel about this book. Oh boy and do I mean type and type and type. … Continue reading

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Just a Thought

The justice of the coming beating was indisputable, yet I felt a reluctance to cooperate. It would interfere with my reading of my book. Art made its call to me, and Life made its call to me, and I must … Continue reading

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William-Bill-Will-Wally-Wallace

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Just a Thought

‘I wish it was my birthday every day,’ she said, tearing the wrapping paper off a present from Netta – a collection of Grimm tales and a book about Greek mythology. ‘But you’d get old so soon,’ protested Aurora. ‘Birthdays … Continue reading

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Just a Thought

She ran the back of her hand along the first shelf, listening to the shuffle of her fingernails gliding across the spinal cord of each book. It sounded like an instrument, or the notes of running feet. She used both … Continue reading

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Sexy Reader

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