The Writer is my hero; I shall not want. He maketh me to lie down - TopicsExpress



          

The Writer is my hero; I shall not want. He maketh me to lie down on the sofa to read: She leadeth me along the plot twists. He steals my breath in times of suspense: She leadeth me in the paths of of imagination. Yea, though my hubby crashed in the hour of eight, I will read more pages for this plot has captured me; Thy ink and thy paper, they comfort me. For I am a reader and swept up in the book.; Thou fill my head with new stories; Truly my cup runneth over. Sleep is my enemy, For it taunts me from afar. Surely Odd* and Mercy* shall follow me all the days of my life, and I will dwell in the Library of Books forever. (*Odd Thomas and Mercy Thompson)
Posted on: Fri, 04 Jul 2014 08:16:17 +0000

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