Hello, Riddlers! Can you guess our theme this week? They are dear to my heart. ; ) ~ F
Story bound, you may be- precisely when you'll come for me. You'll listen softly in your head, that's where my lines are read. Words strung neatly in straight rows tell you where my tale goes. My spine may crack or pages bend, but my scenes inside will never end. What am I? Stop by Wednesday for the answer!