Literature is a journey, a fascination, a creative art that some people take for granted. I know I did before I fell in love with books. Now, I can’t live without them. I am an introvert, and I love the idea of exploring the notions and fantasies of another while life goes on without me. I prefer a book to a party, especially if that party is full of people I don’t want to talk to, and that’s usually everyone–except a few close family members and the one or two friends I don’t see anymore. Since I was a young child, books were my best friends. Outside of school, life was not perfect, and I could escape to a better world and be happy. I have to admit, the Harry Potter books took me places as a kid; I was addicted. Don’t worry, my addiction didn’t go that far. You wouldn’t have seen me in a wizards’ costume, waiting for the book release party to begin at midnight. Shoot, no way! Of course, my parents never allowed me and my siblings to do much, but if I was allowed to go out, I would have stayed home–safe. Now that I am older, my love for literature has grown to where I write fiction of my own. So, if you share a similar story, you will enjoy this blog, so explore and read, read, read!
P.s. Coming soon: Book Reviews!