Come inside my hoarded lair And see what I have found! Many things, both dark and fair Are scattered all around. Shiny trinkets made of gold, Soft piles of warm skins, Rotten clothes with blood and mold, Teeth and trophies from my wins. Pristine bones in earthen pots, Smooth rocks from stones and streams, Many ...

When most people think of the library they have an outdated version of how libraries used to be. For myself, I remember the card catalogs and research papers in a stuffy space. This is not how libraries are today; they have drastically changed yet still remained somewhat the same. I love my local library and couldn’t ...