Anticipation. One of the main components in loving a particular series of books. Anticipating what will happen in the world of the characters whose world you invest yourself in. But also the anticipation of the next book. It always seems to take so long until the next one is released. And the thing is, I WISH that I could savor it once it actually hits shelves. But no. In typical me-fashion, my fingers are eagerly fumbling with the pages before I can even make my way out of the library doors. Or the bookstore. Or wrestle the book from its mailing vessel.
And as badly as I want it to last, I'm equally fervent in devouring every last word. And for one...two if I'm lucky...brief days, I visit the world I've been missing. Before I start fantasizing about what's to come next time. And plead with the
"author gods" to make
insert name here write faster!
