For shy, slightly introverted, Katherine, books are a way to escape the world; a place to be whatever and whoever she wants to be. And of course, her ability to enter them is an added bonus. But then she becomes too reliant on her imaginary worlds, too lost in her own head. Will her latest adventure bring her out of her shell? Or will it leave her unchanged, lost in worlds, realities, of unending words? ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- A/N: Hello...Please refrain from any malicious comments. Constructive criticism only. Coming from a slightly introverted human being (Just like you...) who has never let anyone outside her circle of trust view her stories: BE NICE. :) WARNING: Unpredictable updates! Aiming for once a week... God willing.

When Astrid is sure as dawn, as certain as the rising sun, that she'll never cross paths with anyone from her high school again, she decides to breathe a bit, live a bit. You only live once, right? Throwing caution to the wind, she decides to send letters. Letters that tell the story from her perspective.