celestineofsparrow
Descriptions are a interesting concept to me. I am a librarian ,yes -- yet I have never been drawn to the synopsis of a story. Although to be fair, all the stories I've read are still unfolding. Just like this one.
My name is Celestine, and this is no average fairytale. Whether you choose to read my entries is up to you. But wouldn't you like to understand the events that are soon to unfold in your world a bit more? Wouldn't you like to help them come to pass?
Entering this journey begs one agreement: when you meet her, and you will, you cannot tell her what you know of the past, the present, and the future. What is said in the discussions of this book may not reach her ears. Not yet at least. Speak in a code of your creation if you must, but the fate of my world is in your hands. I can only write here when I am alone in my study, but in the meantime I ask that you watch over her; as I cannot do so efficiently from here. Report back if there is anything occurring of concern.
Also. I wasn't sure what to label the genre as for this . Partially ,because this is my first time on your internet, let alone your Watt of pads.
What do you even call a story that is all but untrue, however lies behind your filter? What do you call a book that you can also watch unfold? How do you tell the world of the quest of many lifetimes, and manage to avoid the notice of one? I guess I'll charge you with that responsibility.
See you soon. Hopefully.