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by bibliophile; » Mon Jul 23, 2012 2:00 pm
Jasper smiled, and kissed her head.
Hack smiled. "Good."
Henry smiled. "Really?"
pluviophile: (n.) a lover of rain; someone who finds joy and peace of mind during rainy days
bibliophile: (n.) a lover of books; one who loves to read, admire, and collect books
Not many understand the comfort I get when I walk into a bookstore and take a deep breath as I look around. I feel at home; I feel welcome. I don't have to purchase anything. Being surrounded by books fills me with a sense of security.
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by bibliophile; » Mon Jul 23, 2012 2:27 pm
Henry smiled. "I just told her the truth."
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bibliophile: (n.) a lover of books; one who loves to read, admire, and collect books
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by bibliophile; » Mon Jul 23, 2012 2:38 pm
Henry smiled, and nodded. "Yep."
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by bibliophile; » Mon Jul 23, 2012 2:49 pm
Henry smirked. "Oh, really?"
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bibliophile: (n.) a lover of books; one who loves to read, admire, and collect books
Not many understand the comfort I get when I walk into a bookstore and take a deep breath as I look around. I feel at home; I feel welcome. I don't have to purchase anything. Being surrounded by books fills me with a sense of security.
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by bibliophile; » Mon Jul 23, 2012 3:00 pm
Henry smiled. "Well?"
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by twofrogsinacoat » Mon Jul 23, 2012 3:05 pm
Emma chuckled and began telling the story. "We were both fifteen years old. We had to go to a picnic for our mothers, because apparently they'd been talking about how amazing of friends we'd be." She smiled. "While we were getting some lemonade, YOU got distracted by your mother talking about me, then and ran into ME. Lemonade spilled everywhere, and we both started apologizing. Then later, you walked over and attempted to help me clean off my shirt, to which I refused, and your face got really red." Emma laughed softly. "You were stammering like a child, but then we became friends."
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