Leaving my school one day, a mysterious woman stood before me with a large book in her hand, blank pages inside. “Come,” she said. I felt a dizzying pull. Captured, I grew and lived. On my journey, I heard the woman’s voice. I sensed the woman’s eyes following me. The way appeared as I moved…
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“Not all who wander are lost.” J.R.R. Tolkien
The adventure of traveling, meeting new people and seeing new places.