book addict
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There’s a certain hush that falls when you turn the last page of a book, isn’t there? That weight of finality, of letting go. Sometimes you close a book with a smile, your heart glowing like a lantern in the dark. Other times… you’re left staring at the ceiling, gutted, wondering why the author ripped
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The most decadent books don’t just whisk you away—they toy with you. They slip a single question into your bloodstream and let it pulse there until you can’t tell if you’re imagining it… or if the world has tilted just a little to the left. Speculative fiction is gluttony for the mind. It’s a tasting