Member ms.2.4(her, she, lady, woman, female, lady, girl)

My library contains books. How strange, some say, to have a library of books! Books, of all things, in a library? And, I wonder, if books could talk, what would they say? Would they talk of immortality or death and destruction? Or birds? Perhaps. Would they love their condition, all dog eared and loved or brand new and clean? We may never know.

Adventures, mysteries, jumping into wells and disappearing into a different world, wandering all alone into a deep dark wood and getting lost, finding hidden secrets and discovering giants that you thought were long extinct, another adventure with a wizard and dwarves and elven valleys with music and trees bending to their will, setting sail and landing on shores with cannibals and treasure, and last of all, to sit in the forest and listen to the birds and remember where you are and what you are and where you belong.