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Ari is vibing with the bad weather

LMAOOO
nu I did not show him😭😭
theyre all dead iz just me and you ig :D
i aint never spoken to you before so
um yes um hi
my name is queenie
and im here today to support the girl scouts by selling cookies
*inhale* four dollars a box wouldja like some
um yes um hi
my name is queenie
*inhale* four dollars a box wouldja like some
nice to meetcha
whats your name
lemme treat ya
to a drink
really?
idk whether you can tell i live off of song references i had one in my dream last night
whats your name
lemme treat ya
to a drink
really?
it seems ive scared you off. sincere apologies, ari (gods i cant hear that without thinking of Aristotle and Dante Discover the Secrets of the Universe)

HA-
I remember that book. And one of my online friends on here is called Dante lol (though they don't go by it on here)

whats your name
lemme treat ya
to a drink
really?
idk whether you can tell i live off of song references i had one in my dream last night"
PFFT
Aribean ☁️ wrote: "Sorry, I was reading lol.
HA-
I remember that book. And one of my online friends on here is called Dante lol (though they don't go by it on here)"
woah thats ironic lmao
HA-
I remember that book. And one of my online friends on here is called Dante lol (though they don't go by it on here)"
woah thats ironic lmao
Aribean ☁️ wrote: "Queenie ♡ wrote: "nice to meetcha
whats your name
lemme treat ya
to a drink
really?
idk whether you can tell i live off of song references i had one in my dream last night"
PFFT"
im funnier online than i am in person
whats your name
lemme treat ya
to a drink
really?
idk whether you can tell i live off of song references i had one in my dream last night"
PFFT"
im funnier online than i am in person
maybe its cause we dont stutter online
cause i have a nervous stutter sometimes but it was worse when i was younger
it makes jokes unfunny when you stutter while telling them
cause i have a nervous stutter sometimes but it was worse when i was younger
it makes jokes unfunny when you stutter while telling them


Once upon a time, a reader would have been turning the pages fast, wanting to know what happens next.
The answer is Nothing.
For there is no reader.
There never was.
And, never will be.
The rain pours heavily, soaking me. It begins to flood the London cobblestone streets, the streetlights flickering. I am numb to the coldness seeping through, maybe I already was cold hearted.
The rain is gathering in height, rising higher and higher, almost to my knees. Maybe it will take me down with it, with the cold and darkness. Maybe that’s what I want.
And then I tear, the pages with ink and pen running from the wet are torn, left to fly with the wind, or settle with a plop on the ground.
The story of my life gets slowly turned into shreds, unwritten and unheard by anyone.
It feels not as satisfying as burning, but still, it feels somewhat better, to know that the pages are lost to water, a different, calmer form of destruction.
Now my life story is one page.
I tuck that into my pocket.
That’s the one I’ll burn.
I stand there fixated by the pouring rain, as it goes higher, and the words become washed away.

NAURRRRRR DON..."
I WON'T SPOIL DON'T WORRY

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HAVE YOU READ ONCE UPON A BROKEN HEART AND THE BALLAD OF NEVER AFTER YET

HAVE YOU READ ONCE UPON A BROKEN HEART AND THE BALLAD OF NEVER AFTER YET"
yes ma'ammm
i think i've read ouabh but not tbona
I'm pretty new to it so don't criticise too much.
Chaos welcome."
My one year anniversary of my nook is coming up next month"..."
yesss