A short story- Love and the Stacks.
Linda walks down the twisted staircase into the cool concrete world of the stacks. She’s at work but down here it feels like no one will ever bother her. She likes to be alone, though most of the other librarians hate it down here. They say they can feel someone watching them as they search for ancient books on
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look forward to reading more in the furutre
bye for now
sue
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I was transfixed the entire way through; the only thing that annoyed me was that it ended so soon!
It was beautifully expressed and magical - a great connection to what we’ve been studying.
Looking forward to your next creative blog! Keep it up!
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ps: i can see how becoming a writer is so suited to you.
Graet job.
=)
Shadi.
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MG
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