I like books.
They are like magic.
You become part of the book.
Characters come alive inside your brain and create the scenarios you read. You feel what the feel, see what they see, hear what they hear even think the same. The words written down on paper paint pictures inside your mind creating a marvellous masterpiece. The best thing is when you find a good book. The words emotionally attach you to the book, unable to put down the book or walk away. And after the emotionally draining symphony has drawn the curtains shut, the ending leaves you breathless and upset as the adventure has come to a end. But fortunately there is always a book with an adventure waiting to be uncovered. More emotionally attaching to the one before, with their masterpiece waiting to come to life. Waiting for their story to be uncovered, to be indulged, to be explored.
Yeah, so I like books.