I’ve noticed a trend in books that I love: they also love each other. When I first read Anne of Green Gables, I was intrigued

Reading Life through the Greatest of Books
I’ve noticed a trend in books that I love: they also love each other. When I first read Anne of Green Gables, I was intrigued
For about a year now, I’ve had a silly idea for a story. Finally, I worked up the courage to write it and share it
Skimming the stories I loved so, I saw the growth of a writer. Glimmers of the novel I am drafting now and the woman I am becoming shine out in those early pages of limping syntax and predictable plots. Every now and then, a good sentence or single word stands out and says, “There is hope for you yet, Scribbler.”
I feel I should offer a few disclaimers before you read the following story: I do not drink, but apparently the narrator does. I love