Hattie Cooke: The Library - A short story #19

When I open a book there in my little corner, there are no distractions and I find myself so easily falling into the pages and through the black ink until I land wherever it is I've been dropped. Sometimes it's been the streets of London ... One of my favourite places to get lost is inside a hotel, sitting in front of a type-writer in Los Angeles. I won't tell you anymore about that place, I don't want people turning up and giving me directions. Whenever I go to library, ...