Between lines

I don't want to read stories and wish I had been the hero. I want to read my own story told in millions of ways. My own words and thoughts, monologues and dialogues, my own emotions and emptiness, greatness and stupidity, my own failures and successes, resonating across all the great books and the less great massive stacks of pages. There is nothing as more beautiful and less beautiful story. There is only a better way of telling it. My story is out there told and retold in every written book. I read it in every written sentence. I keep reading it over and over again and rediscovering myself between those small scribbled marks called punctuations.