My life is mud, but at least I read a good book
It's ridiculous how mired up I am in this book. But I distinctly remember how awful I felt when the last one wasn't going well and how amazing it was when the book finally opened up and yielded its secrets to me. I hear other people talk about how disappointed they are that the book they have in their minds doesn't ever get translated onto the page. Wit…
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