Looks at us, huddled on the floor in giddy groups of two, devouring fiction, philosophy and travel, eating up art history and self help. Did you know they have a second floor? Sorry Scarry, Sendak and Seuss, we seek Sartre, Shaw and Uncle Shelby’s ABZ. See how we have our feet up on the couches, flat on our backs with books jackets like roofs over our faces, laughing, calling out, “Hey, when are you going to pass that tome this way? Quit hogging all the knowledge!” Knowledge, it is knowledge we are hungry for, and this afternoon we will feast!
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Title by: Armando Bellmas
Story by: Nick
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Reminds me of Where The Wild Things Are, but for grown-ups.
“Let the not-so-wild rumpus start!”