Reality Is A Fragile Thing.

I Like To Visit My Horse, Have A Walk With My Dog.

So It's Happened, I Kept Thinking, You're In The Middle Of A Story Exactly As You've Always Wanted, And It's Horrible. Fear Tastes Quite Different When You're Not Just Reading About It, Meggie, And Playing Hero Wasn't Half As Much Fun As I'd Expected.

This Book Taught Me, Once And For All, How Easily You Can Escape This World With The Help Of Words! You Can Find Friends Between The Pages Of A Book, Wonderful Friends.

If You Take A Book With You On A Journey," Mo Had Said When He Put The First One In Her Box, "an Odd Thing Happens: The Book Begins Collecting Your Memories. And Forever After You Have Only To Open That Book To Be Back Where You First Read It. It Will All Come Into Your Mind With The Very First Words: The Sights You Saw In That Place, What It Smelled Like, The Ice Cream You Ate While You Were Reading It... Yes, Books Are Like Flypaper—memories Cling To The Printed Page Better Than Anything Else.

I Have Two Iceland Horses, A Very Hairy Dog Called Looney, And A Guinea Pig.