Online Novels Vs The Real Thing9563400

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Together with the dawn in the Internet crossing borders and visiting other countries is now an easy task, the youth nowadays are very accustomed to the convenience and also the fast pace of the online media world, it's of their blood. Could you imagine what might happen whether or not this stopped working? Well, I realize if we have a very momentary lapse of connection, children come screaming from other rooms given that they can't get online. Not that it takes place often, however their world just falls to pieces whether it does.


Maturing all we had would have been a radio, an increasing player and a TV, days past seem so far away, lost behind circuit boards and hard-drives. The sunday paper was obviously a book, correspondence would have been a letter as well as other countries were miles away. Inside my children's eyes those were the old, they seem pleasantly surprised about the way you survived this kind of ordeal, how could we have by without e-mail, PDA's, mp3's, Skype every other technology they now have at their fingertips.

Not that I dispise these inventions, I've taken up them just like a fish to water, I've welcomed these with open arms. Connecting online websites, family and friends all over the world, making new friends I might never see in real life. Reading, searching, I have the ability of millions in certain seconds.

My searches lead me to LA FAN CAPITULOS, some only published online, authors I've never heard of, stories unfold in my screen and i also lap up every word like a cat drinks her milk, licking her paws when she's finished. I enjoy the convenience and also the simplicity, and knowing I've countless novels waiting for me gives me great pleasure.

Not I've forgotten my old friends, sometimes feeling nostalgic my fingers find the back of the books on my bookshelf while i browse the titles. I make a choice out and open it, welcome the odor of the pages along with the a feeling of paper while i turn all pages and focus the words, they enthrall me, cover me making use of their enchantments and draw me closer. Spellbound, I walk to my favourite chair and curl up for an hour or so, leaving real life behind, peace and quiet enters the room, produce the wars rumble, lightning strikes and the sound of thunder fills me, I hear distant voices drawing closer because i read on...

Over the internet it is obvious, holding a singular between my hands, flipping all pages and posts, feeling it, smelling it, provides me with much more pleasure than sitting in front of a pc screen or reading on a hand held device, it might be because I grew up with the genuine article. However, I do begin using these devices and love that I can discover new stories that never make it to bookstores and have a hundred online novels when camping, without having to drag a suitcase along that weighs a ton.