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It stands over me, bright and beckoning. Contemporary, but a little weathered. The facade is marked by a simple FULLY BOOKED sign in large block letters. Large windows give me a peek on the wonders within.
I step inside and I am greeted with both a rush and a hush--a feeling of thrill and peace only books can bring. The multistory shelters thousands of worlds and realities. Numerous floors and endless shelves lined, stuffed, and stacked with books. My eyes and heart leap from one shelf to the next. The crew, clad in their signature red shirts, smile warmly at the wondrous gaze of their visitors.
On the center, there she sits, grand and dominating with her infamous icy gaze--relaxed while she holds her pink cat. I look up at her and wish to be what she is: a woman of literature.
I step out, grinning from ear to ear and hugging to my chest the new stories I have adopted to fill the library I keep in my room, and the one in my head. I imagine myself trailing smiles, glitter, stars, and a faint smell of books as I emerge from the bookstore. ❤ It seems to me that the heavens noticed I was lonely, so they gave me the universe and called it a bookstore.
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This week's vignette will be about my favorite bookstore, Fully Booked (Happy 10th Anniversary, BGC branch! ❤) And inspired by the wonderful smell of the Bookstore candle by Frostbeard Studio (@frostbeardmpls).
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This week's vignette will be about my favorite bookstore, Fully Booked (Happy 10th Anniversary, BGC branch! ❤) And inspired by the wonderful smell of the Bookstore candle by Frostbeard Studio (@frostbeardmpls).
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