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A Short Story of Cute It all happened in a library.A Short Story of Cute by Bloodshadewolves
It was a bright sunny day, and like anyone in this chilly town I call home, I went out to enjoy it. After a short italian ice cream break at the cafe, I hiked up the street (My town is very hilly) to the library to look for a couple books. Take note, I’m a huge nerd. So I’m more likely to be stark naked in the streets screaming ‘They’re coming!’ than walking through the nonfiction section of a library.
So I walked through the door, making sure my library card was in my wallet, and, giving a wary smile to the librarians at the front desk as I passed, I headed straight down the towering shelves to the nonfiction/graphic novel section. I slid into the tight space between shelves (seriously, it’s like six inches wide) and began looking through the books, picking up interesting ones and giving them a quick look through. After several minutes I