Strolling through hardbacks and softcovers. Exploring chapters, encountering soliloquies, negotiating allegories and metaphors. Words became her banquet: she drank descriptions and ate alliteration, consuming multiple volumes in a single sitting.
When they found the library empty, nobody thought of seeking her within those well-thumbed pages.
Deborah writes at an old desk surrounded by five hundred pet bugs.
fun!
Thanks, Joanna :)
Extraordinary
Thank you :)
Fabulous!
Thank you :)
Very clever, Deborah.
Thank you, Carol :)