I close my eyes and take a long deep breath. It smells like old wood and books. Somehow this old library with tall windows overlooking the water calms me. It's probably because I spend most of my time here. I don't know why I just like the books and the quiet. I like the library because it has all kinds of people whether they be a child or an engineer. I can go to different worlds here without the inconvenience of a plane or time machine. I can be a rabbit or a sailor or even a soldier. The library is also a place I can hide from all my problems and forget them and get lost in a book for hours, because books are a refuge and i couldn't live without them.
The Library by MetricRainbowZebra
Fiction » General Rated: K, English, Words: 135, Published: 4/24/2014
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