Reading is my escape from the world. I open up a book and I travel to another world. Populated by faeries, elves, and dragons. The wings on my back take me where I want to go, above the trees, across the sea, around the mountains and back. I control the elements; fire, water, earth, and air. I wield a sword or bow and arrow, riding dragons, defeating the ever present evil that rises up in the unfortunate souls. I do all of this and when I close my book I feel free, like I can do anything, be anything I want.
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