Monochrome Princess

Chapter five- Suspension

Monochrome princess POV-

Sat at home bored out of my brains. Deciding to go to the library, yes my house has a library I'm the only person who uses it. My sister is probably too dumb to have even set foot in here. My father is rather too igronant to have even picked up a book, he only uses this in order to display his wealth like the ridiculous size of his house.

When I'm older I want a small secluded cottage in the woods away from civilization. My fingers brushing along the endless possibility lying behind each cover waiting to be uncovered.

Hardy, Thomas Hardy. Tess of the D'ubervilles. I love this book have you ever read a book so much you totally know and loose yourself in it. I decide that I should read another book, okay I've read every book in here at least twice.

That's the minimum, through endless blaring summers. Were dull rainy days were brightened by romance, adventures, sailing the seas, travelling exotic lands! The only colour and love on my life, its my passion. Deciding to read Jane Austen's Pride and Prejudice.

A perfect romance, well stupidly imperfect by Mr Darcy's stupid if not intolerable behaviour towards Lizzie. In that sense that must be what makes him even more of a pre- day heart throb. I want a Mr Darcy for myself.

Walking over to the large arm chair in a isolated corner, the large arm chair. The leather is slightly warn the cool brown leather is still beautiful, sitting cross legged. Reading my book, another favourite.

An hour passes. Another book added to the pile beside me. The tower leaning and bowing. Deciding I've probably read enough.

Slowly. Ghostly. Moving around placing the books back in there places. Moving over to the modern literature, so Suzanne Collins has a place here. Darren shan. Andy McNabb.