I'm going on an adventure!
That's to say, I hope we all are! Who here doesn't like books? If you said me, well my friend, you will learn. I don't say that to be mean or creepy, no no no! I say it to say, you don't know what it is you are missing. My love of books began before I could even read. But the day that I learned how, though, I remember that vividly. I was three years old, and I remember the book that my mom used to teach me how to read. Thus, the family's next bookworm was born. (Have you ever heard the term bookdragon instead of bookworm? It's kind of interesting, but I do love a good classic.) Books ever since then have accompanied me through time. Good times, bad times, fast times, slow times, busy times and quiet times. All of this, and still it can happen that one can either A) Continue searching for more books, or B) Run out of books that fill you up inside. 'A' happened for a long time, but gradually it seemed that no matter what I looked for or pulle...