Yesterday I read lots of things, because I was tired and had nothing better to do.
I read a few more chapters of Harry Potter and the Philosopher's Stone.
I read silly riddles and thought of the fun I'd have asking them to my Nan; she's terrible at them.
I skimmed through a old book of extracts and short stories from my childhood including:
The Worst Witch
The Happy Prince
Charlotte's Web
The Lion the Witch and the Wardrobe.
Reading is something that really helps me get out of my head and allows me to fall through the pages into a whole other world full of adventure with no troubles; except wondering if the hero/heroine will prevail and how, when the odds are so stacked against them.
Reading children's fantasy books isn't the only things I enjoy, I do love reading Stephen King novels for example, but when my head is feeling bad or I just want a bit of comfort then a cherished book from old times that I've read cover to cover more than I can count really just helps.
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