It's Over
	THE END. That's what the book said. THE END. Hold on, that means.I finished it! I've been reading this book for almost three months. A wild victory dance appeared in my head. (Y'know, the kind they do in the NFL.) Wait a second! The victory dance stopped. A cold feeling washed over me. No more eclectic wisdom. No more warm family moments. No more sad tales of dead pets. This bites. Who cares; I finished a 300+ page book! Party time! Yeah! Yeah! But y'know what? I think I'm going to read it again.