World of Words.

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Into the night I steal away with fanciful visions in my head.

I spend so much time alone.

Alone with my thoughts.

Alone with people who only exist on paper, but who are real to me.

They live and breathe and speak to me in a language only a few others understand.

The call me away…and so I leave the ones I love behind,for a moment lost in a world of words.

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4 Comments

  1. The characters in books make the best friends–they totally get you, they are always there when you want them, they wait patiently until you have time for them, So what if they are fictional? No one is perfect. I saw an ecard on facebook that said, “I pretend I have insomnia when what I really have is a good book and inadequate respect for tomorrow.” We are not alone.

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