Online Novels Vs The Real Thing
Together with the dawn of the Internet crossing borders and visiting other countries is now an easy task, the youth today are so used to the convenience and the fast pace with the online media world, it's in their blood. Can you imagine what can happen whether it broke down? Well, I am aware when we have a momentary lapse of connection, children come screaming using their rooms since they can't get online. Not too it happens very often, on the other hand world just falls to pieces whether it does.
We were young all we had would be a radio, an increasing player along with a TV, occasions seem so far away, lost behind circuit boards and hard-drives. A novel would be a book, instructions was a letter as well as other countries were miles away. Within my children's eyes those were the old, they seem pleasantly surprised about how you survived this ordeal, how could we get by without e-mail, PDA's, mp3's, Skype and every other technology they are in possession of within their fingertips.
Not I hate these inventions, I've taken to them like a fish to water, I've welcomed them open arms. Connecting web-sites, family and friends across the world, making new friends I may never see in person. Reading, searching, We've the data of millions using some seconds.
My searches lead me to SENORA ACERO CAPITULOS, some only published online, authors I've never been aware of, stories unfold on my small screen and I lap up every word like a cat drinks her milk, licking her paws when she's finished. I quite like the ease and the simplicity, and knowing I've an incredible number of novels looking forward to me gives me great pleasure.
Not I've forgotten my old friends, sometimes feeling nostalgic my fingers run across the back of the books on my own bookshelf when i browse the titles. I find out out and open it, welcome the give an impression of all pages and posts along with the sense of paper while i turn the web pages and read what, they enthrall me, cover me with their enchantments and draw me closer. Spellbound, I walk to my favourite chair and pull in for an hour or so, leaving real life behind, tranquility enters the bedroom, i believe the wars rumble, lightning strikes as well as the sound of thunder fills me, I hear distant voices drawing closer when i please read on...
Produce there is no doubt, holding a manuscript between my hands, flipping the pages, feeling it, smelling it, provides me with a great deal more pleasure than sitting in front of a pc screen or reading over a hand held device, it would be because I knew growing up the real thing. However, I truly do use these devices and love will discover new stories that never make it to bookstores and have a hundred online novels beside me, without having to drag a suitcase along that weighs plenty.
