I see the pages of book as a wonderland in the midst of ground that's kept afloat into the creativity. There are words which are covered with the early light of the morning sun, a fresh rustling in the fir trees which set their ancient branches to and fro. 

Books are beautiful, that's certainly an understatement. If one writes a book out of all the effort and love they can exceed, there's so much more to expect than words printed on the thin surface of paper. 

Muke has became an inspiration of mine for the past few months. I'm currently writing a book about them which probably ends in less than twenty chapters, but I have promised myself that I would immediately make this book in hard copy for my own. It will be there to be cherished, something I will treasure forever even until the day I meet the four loves of my life next year. 

(I FINALLY SAW THEM! YAAAAAS!)

Hi Mukers, my name's Hailee.  This account has been given to me by my internet friend. We both write Steadfast Heartbeat.