Looking through a glass

It was a cold, wintery night with Christmas approaching. The crescent moon, trees, and stars around me were picturesque like a scene from a Christmas card. I noticed something unusual about my window.  It was magical, the window was not made from glass it had suddenly turned into a wall of water. I pushed my hand through the wall of water and found myself in another world.  Here is where I found an inspiring book which changed my life forever, which a story yet to be told.


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