Astern to the mass of shelfs layered on and beyond to the utmost heights of the room reaching its limit at the roof as more circled the man were he stood.
He looked down for what above wound scare him stiff he cryed the streem of tears only stopped when it hit the floor the only thing hotter then the warm salty water flowing down his face on the freezing winter sunset outside was the blazeing inferno towards the sky in.
As the great labyrinth of knowledge burned even the sun retreated into the moonless night yet there was no need for it because the light of the fire showed all who saw. As the world stuck the next year that the bibliophile loved books to the end even if it was his own.
now one of many shinobu simps is logging out
KAMU SEDANG MEMBACA
short stories
Cerita Pendeka book that isn't related to any series and it is just going to be a bunch of short stories i come up will on the spot if I find a word or scenario that's interesting
