JimmyHartley
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The door was just too appealing for you.
For months you had wondered just what was behind it.
You passed it every day for these months, intrigued by the thick oak and the proud crest hanging from it with a little metal banner below it saying "Library"
"Well if it's a Library they won't mind me coming in." You thought to yourself as you cautiously walked up to the door, slowly prying it open and carefully peeking in.
The room was unmistakably warm and dimly lit.
It was adorned with polished wood, large wooden beams lined the ceiling, the floor was smooth, polished and yes, wood.
Enticed by this place you crept in, gazing in wonder at the tall bookshelves, lined with books of all colour, the fine ebony table and chairs, the large paintings that filled every available space and the glowing fireplace that lit the room with it's dim glow.
"Oh, you found me." Says a voice behind you.
Startled you turn around to see a man in a stylish suit.
"Welcome to the Library, you're probably wondering what this place really is aren't you? Well, let me explain." He softly spoke in a well spoken voice, possibly British.
"I created this place as a place for friends, a sort of sanctuary for the like minded; disgusted by the outside World and its cold, uncaring nature, I created The Auld Library as a place where people can be welcome, people who aren't regular can feel like they are accepted, unlike other places who freeze you out because you're new, or even places that are 'INVITE ONLY'" He paused as his cheeks swelled up a little and he made an awkward sound and swallowed with a loud gulp.
"Sorry for being so rude, the thought of an invite only place makes me literally sick, hopefully this will be a place of INclusion not EXclusion, so what say you? Will you fulfill the wish of this lonely, lonely Mage-slash-Alchemist-slash-Librarian? And give him the pleasure of your company?" He faintly smiled, hopeful.
"...If not; the door's over there, go back to your exclusive World." He continued, pointing to the door.
A cold wind blew from outside, contrasting the warm air from the inside.
It's time to make your choice.
This is a relatively short answer thread.
We don't care about the colour and texture of the scarf you're wearing, the scarf that your kindly old Grandmother knitted for you.
We don't care about every little action you make and we won't freeze you out because you choose to write a line instead of a paragraph.
For months you had wondered just what was behind it.
You passed it every day for these months, intrigued by the thick oak and the proud crest hanging from it with a little metal banner below it saying "Library"
"Well if it's a Library they won't mind me coming in." You thought to yourself as you cautiously walked up to the door, slowly prying it open and carefully peeking in.
The room was unmistakably warm and dimly lit.
It was adorned with polished wood, large wooden beams lined the ceiling, the floor was smooth, polished and yes, wood.
Enticed by this place you crept in, gazing in wonder at the tall bookshelves, lined with books of all colour, the fine ebony table and chairs, the large paintings that filled every available space and the glowing fireplace that lit the room with it's dim glow.
"Oh, you found me." Says a voice behind you.
Startled you turn around to see a man in a stylish suit.
"Welcome to the Library, you're probably wondering what this place really is aren't you? Well, let me explain." He softly spoke in a well spoken voice, possibly British.
"I created this place as a place for friends, a sort of sanctuary for the like minded; disgusted by the outside World and its cold, uncaring nature, I created The Auld Library as a place where people can be welcome, people who aren't regular can feel like they are accepted, unlike other places who freeze you out because you're new, or even places that are 'INVITE ONLY'" He paused as his cheeks swelled up a little and he made an awkward sound and swallowed with a loud gulp.
"Sorry for being so rude, the thought of an invite only place makes me literally sick, hopefully this will be a place of INclusion not EXclusion, so what say you? Will you fulfill the wish of this lonely, lonely Mage-slash-Alchemist-slash-Librarian? And give him the pleasure of your company?" He faintly smiled, hopeful.
"...If not; the door's over there, go back to your exclusive World." He continued, pointing to the door.
A cold wind blew from outside, contrasting the warm air from the inside.
It's time to make your choice.
This is a relatively short answer thread.
We don't care about the colour and texture of the scarf you're wearing, the scarf that your kindly old Grandmother knitted for you.
We don't care about every little action you make and we won't freeze you out because you choose to write a line instead of a paragraph.
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