~ Honey's Blanket Fort Of Bliss 2 ~

*climbs between BFG and Farawyn* Okay, read to me ;)


Opens the book, randomly...

“From that time on, the world was hers for the reading. She would never be lonely again, never miss the lack of intimate friends. Books became her friends and there was one for every mood. There was poetry for quiet companionship. There was adventure when she tired of quiet hours. There would be love stories when she came into adolescence and when she wanted to feel a closeness to someone she could read a biography. On that day when she first knew she could read, she made a vow to read one book a day as long as she lived.”

Betty Smith, A Tree Grows in Brooklyn

*squeezes your hiney and dozes*
 
Opens the book, randomly...

“From that time on, the world was hers for the reading. She would never be lonely again, never miss the lack of intimate friends. Books became her friends and there was one for every mood. There was poetry for quiet companionship. There was adventure when she tired of quiet hours. There would be love stories when she came into adolescence and when she wanted to feel a closeness to someone she could read a biography. On that day when she first knew she could read, she made a vow to read one book a day as long as she lived.”

Betty Smith, A Tree Grows in Brooklyn

*squeezes your hiney and dozes*
I've got a short story I can read to you all as well.
*Ahem*
*Opens book*

“This is happening.”

Aldous Huxley, Brave New World
 
*sneaks in, refills the hot chocolate, blows a few kisses as the ladies sleep, walks out*
 
*drags in with bedhead and a quilt*

Smells like Man in here!

*sips coffee, naps and mumbles*

mumble mumble irritating creatures mumble grumble mumble smell damn good though mumble mumble snore
 
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