"I stood in the bookstore, staring at it, overcome by its beauty. The leather exterior gave out an aura of class, as if it once belonged to someone of royalty. It was screaming "write inside me, Connor," like some divine order. And I picked it up."
-Connor Bible's journal November 7, 2009
I couldn't help but have my grandmother purchase it for me. Now I feel the irresistable urge to write my soul into it; it seems to have become immediately attached to me.
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Yes, I'm still alive.