alone in the book

once upon a page lie a character full of rage beacuase he was cast on a shelf that was dipicted as the criminal of this day while the towns folk lay waiting for the pages of the next eve to wrinkle and sway just to get on living day by day or the dismay to unfold to a future already told past by many read by few and to all that have read theyve become unglued and to all that havent they i may alued but let there not come a time where my story does not chyme and to all who seek a tale of unfortunate events thumb through my pages thus hence let me be reawakend in the form of a reader an my story untold let me speak to the ones like me who have stories to tell without ears we may be mute without mouths we may be deaf and without theese expriencees we would be alone in the book of our lives next chapter will be 21 people tell me my life is just begining so why does a book have to begin at one as long as feelings are immense and your passoins there to see you know what ive just realized i have been picked up over 2 and a half million times