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Books, The Last Unicorn

Dear Diary,Hm...I don't mean to sounds melodramtic, but it's true. If you have never smelled a book, you should, at least just once.

I love to read, I love the way I can escape from my worries and travel to different worlds, be various people, and live a life you could only dream about.

One of my all time favorites books is "The Last Unicorn". I adore that book, Peter S. Beagle has a style I've never read before. It's so poetic. It's beautiful.

I try to find words that could describe what this book means to mean, but I fail every time a word comes up because it never matches what my thoughts are.

The Last Unicorn, is type of book, that when you finish, you sigh and smile and hold it close to you bosom, and never want to let it go. It's a fantasy. I adore Unicorns, they are my favorite animals. Mythological or Reality. I still dream about them, they still plague my childhood wishes.

They are presented so beautifully. That I wish someday I could just fly away, try to find them, befriend one.

Maybe I'm just rambling on. Maybe it's because it's so hard to grow up that I'm trying to hold on to the things from my childhood that mean the most to me.

But, when I deeply ponder this, it's never like that at all. I still want to meet one, I know they are out there. I know that they are just waiting there. Maybe in the ocean. Yeah, in the ocean, that's where I'm going.

With care,
Mayms

P.S I have a page dedicated to it in my homepage. :)

10:51 a.m. - 2002-04-17

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