maelynslavik

Books. They're doorways to infinite universes, each door holding a world unlike any other. If one world isn't to your liking, you can just open another door.

I am blindfolded.

I cannot see.

She leads me through the woods.

Holding my hands and walking backwards.

I smile and laugh, feeling free.

She stops, and so do I.

What is it? I ask her.

I would caution you with tales of what happened to the aimless,

but if you truly are aimless, 

you are also fearless.

And you will have no fear of the danger in any story;