The bookshelf was tall and black. Its height and color
were its only distinguishing features. There really was not anything special
about it. There isn’t anything special about most bookshelves if you think
about it.
It’s the contents of bookshelves that are valuable. This particular
bookshelf contained the treasured tomes of one reader, a unique collection of
books kept on the most generic of storage units.
The contents of the shelf could roughly be described as
adventure books. There were classics like 20,000
Leagues and Captain Blood next to
contemporary books like Dragons of Autumn’s
Twilight and Dies the Fire.
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