It's early in the morning. The sound of chirping birds intertwines with the trickling of your brewing coffee, Your hands are not yet awake, but they manage to wrap around the steaming cup. You open up your favorite book and begin to read as you take your first sip. It's so good you can't put it down. "He did what?" you ask yourself as you quickly turn the next page. You're engrossed in the lives of the people crawling out of the ink into your brain. You go to take another sip but it has gotten cold by now. There's no time to get more. You need to know what happens next.
Julia Jewell