Untouched books crowded his shelves, shiny leather spines and faded first editions, meticulously dusted and never read. But the rows of books, in a well furnished room certainly projected an image of respectability. Ryan mentally scoffed at the props, before he slowly exited Dorian's study, leaning heavily on his cane. Despite the comforts of cars... Continue Reading →
My ode to the world of books..