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I am a Time Traveller. And Books are my Time Machi

I am a Time Traveller.
And Books are my Time Machines. I took my seat in a lonely corner where I could feel my own breath in the silences. The smell reminded me of the trunk on grandma's attic. Old and full of precious irreplaceable treasures. The time machine was ready to leave. I just needed to choose my destination. Excited I had jumbled through the options and hit on the Go button. The time machine landed me in a forestland in the Aravallis. In front of me stood a opening full of royal encampments. I walked towards one, heavily guarded, my heart thumping in my chest. The guards stood tall and alert. But I was not stopped. I parted the curtains and .... 
I frowned staring at the book in my hand. The middle page of it was missing. I had to complain to the Library authorities. My time travel remained incomplete with this one.

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I am a Time Traveller.
And Books are my Time Machines. I took my seat in a lonely corner where I could feel my own breath in the silences. The smell reminded me of the trunk on grandma's attic. Old and full of precious irreplaceable treasures. The time machine was ready to leave. I just needed to choose my destination. Excited I had jumbled through the options and hit on the Go button. The time machine landed me in a forestland in the Aravallis. In front of me stood a opening full of royal encampments. I walked towards one, heavily guarded, my heart thumping in my chest. The guards stood tall and alert. But I was not stopped. I parted the curtains and .... 
I frowned staring at the book in my hand. The middle page of it was missing. I had to complain to the Library authorities. My time travel remained incomplete with this one.

#qajtdl #ajourneytodiscoverlife #booklover #timemachine #bookworm
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Suranya

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I took my seat in a lonely corner where I could feel my own breath in the silences. The smell reminded me of the trunk on grandma's attic. Old and full of precious irreplaceable treasures. The time machine was ready to leave. I just needed to choose my destination. Excited I had jumbled through the options and hit on the Go button. The time machine landed me in a forestland in the Aravallis. In front of me stood a opening full of royal encampments. I walked towards one, heavily guarded, my heart thumping in my chest. The guards stood tall and alert. But I was not stopped. I parted the curtains and .... I frowned staring at the book in my hand. The middle page of it was missing. I had to complain to the Library authorities. My time travel remained incomplete with this one. #qajtdl #ajourneytodiscoverlife #booklover #timemachine #bookworm