/lit/ - Literature

It was a Friday night like any other. Op had broke his kindle the other night and had to go to the library. It was a small town. Nobody ever used the library. But op had books to read. When he arrived in the library initially he thought he was alone. He got up to look for his book and he saw her standing there, in the way of his book all the while reading her own. The library was cold and foreign just like the lady within it. This lady, whom op had never seen before seemed so perfect for him if only he could talk to her.

I apologize for this trite