Story bound, you may be- precisely when you'll come for me. You'll listen softly in your head, that's where my lines are read. Words strung neatly in straight rows tell you where my tale goes. My spine may crack or pages bend, but my scenes inside will never end.
What am I? Stop by Wednesday for the answer!
I gave you a clue!
Books?
ReplyDeleteWishing you all a Very Merry Christmas and the best New Year. (Just in case I don't get back before Christmas day)
Hugs!
Have to go with books at our nook.
ReplyDeleteA book!
ReplyDeleteIt has to be books! What else can it be?
ReplyDeleteThis must be books that we all lovel so much! Hugs, Valerie
ReplyDeleteA book is the first thing that came to mind. Have a lovely week.
ReplyDeleteI love my Kindle, but it will never replace the feel of a book! Here's to a great Christmas for you both. See you in 2018.
ReplyDeleteBooks. One of my first and most faithful loves.
ReplyDeleteYou left me in a bind with this one. Book me in for the night :)
ReplyDeleteGary
que interesante, gracias por informarnos
ReplyDeleteSurely it's books, books and more books! Hugs...RO
ReplyDeleteIt's a magical thing, yet so simple. A book!
ReplyDeleteExcellent guessing, Riddlers! The answer has been revealed. ;) ~ F
ReplyDeleteBooks?
ReplyDeleteBooks!
ReplyDeleteAll the best Jan