The Magical Library

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My name is Brook but many like to call me Brookworm. You see, I love to read. I'm not much of a social person, and I'm only 13. My dad left me and my mom died when I was 5, for an unknown reason. I live with my grandma.
So, today I was walking down to the library, as always. But, once I left a few minutes from my house, there was a small yet somehow large library awaiting me. How did I know it was a library? It labeled Library and some unknown words too. I've never seen it before, that's weird I go to the library everyday! Mabye I should go in, the normal library I go to has lots of people. I shrugged and walked towards it. I pushed the door open, it made a loud creak mabye it's old, I wondered walking in. It was huge, I wondered how all this space fit into the small libary. Suddenly, a huge shadow slowly trailed behind me.....

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