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, I replied with a grin, “Thank you, Percy.” Percy returned a short time later with the book, handing it to me before leaving to attend to ‘his master’; as he put it. My interest was piqued and I wondered when I would have the pleasure of meeting the person who had given me shelter. I looked down at the book, the title read ‘The wonderful wizard of oz’. This wasn’t a book that I’d had the luxury to read yet, so I opened it without hesitation. Immediately, my mind got caught up in the story and I felt a pang of familiarity with Dorothy. She was whisked away from her family, only to end up somewhere completely unfamiliar, though she trusted those she met.

Lora's mother had fled after giving birth to her daughter. She lifted the brick in the north corner of the room as she emptied the dungeon more carefully. "What is this book?" she inquired. The book was dusty, and the gold was almost faded, almost bronze. The title of the book was Life of the Witch. The book is about wizards and their interactions with the outer world. Lora read the book, sentence by sentence. A strange planet, yet she wished to visit it. The pages depicted a pleasant and quiet way of life. She saw herself growing up, her body perfect, producing beautiful curves with no scars, bruises, or blood flow in the corners of her lips.

The beagle picture still suggests it’s her, though. I decide to change tack. This time, I type “Alice Liddell science fiction fantasy reviews.” The first entry of the search results is of a website called Wonderland. I stare at the screen. Oh shit. Surely not. I click on the Wonderland link, which brings up the website of a podcast that reviews science fiction and fantasy novels, run by a woman called Alice. I click on the About section of the website. It says, “Alice Liddell has been a fan of Lewis Carroll’s bookAlice’s Adventures in Wonderlandsince her mother named her after the character when she was born. Alice loves gaming, music, and chocolate truffles, and lives in Middle-Earth.”

Lissa: “ It looks interesting! Alexandra: “ Very interesting! Lissa: “ Author of the book? Alexandra: “ Anonymous! The author did not want to be identified! Lissa: “ Talk about what? Alexandra: “ Have you ever been to the past life museum? Lissa: “ Now! Alexandra: “ About a sorceress girl who had an adventure with a pirate and such... Lissa: “ Now! The story is beautiful! Alexandra: “ Yes! And they say it's viridic! Lissa: “ Can you lend me the book?!

' Just because she's a library Prefect doesn't give her the right to bully me ' Back to Present The book was titled ' Hero ' , for a normal person it sounded Cliche and Boring but not to me. Opening the first page, I was not suprised to see the Dedication, I read it silently and I was amazed to find out that the book was written by a Young Woman of 18. ' So there are Young Writers? ' I asked myself feeling suprised. Almost all the books we read in literature class were written by old Men and Women with some of the Deceased.

Smiling and gently tapping Marie’s head which the latter didn’t asks further about and went back to sleep placing her head comfortably on her thighs. “Just wake me up if we arrive home.” “I will.” She whispers, then she looks back at the book on her hand and reads the chapter where the author introduces the said character. Deep and more than convince that the character is not just a simple depiction of Kyle. A character that is foreshadowed to him, but more than that. “The book of wonderland. I wonder who is the real Alice?” She closes the book and place it beside her. She then looks at the dark sky without any stars twinkling above. Thinking and wondering for those two things.

Vicariously, she’d experienced Anna’s thrill of excitement and couldn’t help but wish she was the woman in Gabe’s arms instead of her friend. Groaning, she rubbed the throb starting in her forehead. She wished she knew why she felt this way. It was so unlike her. Had living as a lady’s companion become so boring that she suddenly dreamed of improper things? What happened to the freedom she thought she’d have pretending to be a companion? For some reason, it wasn’t all she had wanted it to be. She pulled away from the tree and took slow steps away from her hiding area, taking great care to see if anyone was watching her. Once again, she was grateful that nobody had cared about the lady’s comp

The air was tinged with the scent of antiquity and the whispers of ancient wisdom, creating a tapestry of knowledge that enveloped her in a cocoon of learning and discovery. As she wandered through the aisles, Hazel's eyes landed on a book with a shimmering cover, its pages glowing with an otherworldly light. Intrigued, she reached out and opened it, and as she read the words inscribed on the pages, a sense of wonder and awe washed over her. The book told tales of forgotten realms, of mythical creatures and legendary heroes, of quests for knowledge and journeys of the mind. Each page turned revealed a new story, a new adventure, a new opportunity to explore the depths of imagination and crea

Wendy asked. "It's what the book says. The words were shown to me before the book appeared before me. That light took me behind. Let's see," she said, immediately turning to the first page. This book was not a book. It was some kind of processor. Like, I never knew the underworld had twenty first century techniques. The writings weren't fixed, rather they dispersed into thin air and then fresh characters appeared in the book. It was like a movie to me. No, not a movie: it was like magic to me.

The book's glow intensified, and suddenly, they were surrounded by visions—images of battles to come, of ancient witches, and a towering figures cloaked in darkness. "What does this mean?" "This adventure is just beginning," she said shrugging as she is as uncertain as the wolf. She reads through the book of spell and ancient runes with various characters. "Okay. Let me see-" the moment he touched the book all the writing and magic vanished which made the once magical book look ordinary. "Awesome. Guess your mom really wanted you to have this…" they both nod thinking of the implications of them leaving their mundane lives, and stepping into of uncertain potential."