2004-03-27||9:58 p.m.

::\Magical Books/::

So this is the third entry of the day. I'm just very bored. Anyway, happened to come across Cielamara's diary. And was just reading through it just now. I came across this entry.
My Dearest Love
It just totally expresses what I want to say. I mean, yea, I'm not a really avid classics reader, but hey, I love books! Throw any type of book at me and I'll read it. And after I read it, it'll become my temporary favourite. The thing about really liking any book is, you must put yourself IN the story itself. Maybe you're just viewing from a point, maybe you're one of the main characters. Picture the whole story as you read the book. Geez, books are almost movies to me! The words are pictures and the sounds are the ruffles of the pages. Books are that magical. Everytime I finish a book, I feel as if I have lived once again.

Like Cielamara said in the entry,
I feel so old, so vibrant and so...alive sometimes, because I've lived so much in the books I've read.
After every book, it feels as if I have aged once more. Everytime I do not read for a week or so, my mind starts to have this craving and then, I'll only find my fingers reaching for more books. I want to live again. I want to explore this imaginary world. I want to know.

Fayes

tide in || tide out

::\The End/:: - 2004-04-04
::\Thank You & Goodbye/:: - 2004-04-04
::\Guaranteed Promises/:: - 2004-04-03
::\Forgive Me/:: - 2004-04-02
::\A Prayer to the Angel of Tears/:: - 2004-04-01