When I read I get lost in the words. I get lost in the words of the people unseen. People unseen who love and hate, in a world unknown. A world unknown that lives and breaths between the pages. Pages of words and thoughts and dreams. I had a dream once, and when I put it on the pages, the people unseen inside me were heard. They lived and breathed. And for one glorious second my dreams were real. My dreams had life. I read to fulfill the dreams of others, even if it is for only a second in my mind. I read for all dreams and the beauty within them.
I am LuLu and I read to give life to the dreams of others. I write to fulfill my dreams within.
