Reading Agatha Christie, and had an odd moment. When I read a book, unless it's completely horrendous, I usually get lost in the story. And for a few moments, I forget literally my environment. I still know I am reading a book, not living that life, but it's like I'm reading it in that environment. Or like watching a movie, if the book is that good.
And then there are moments when I cannot engross in the book, and instead I feel a bit like I am reading out loud to myself in my head, unable to fall into the book, but like I'm trying to force myself. And it's a weird out-of-body feeling really. More so than actually being lost in the book!
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