Blog by Vanshika | Digital Diary

Margie even  wrote about it that night ? ? in her diary. On the page 17May 2157. She  wrote, " found a real book! "?.

It was very old book ?. Margie 's grandfather once said that when he was a little boy his grandfather told him that there was a time when all stories were printed on paper ?.

They turned the pages, which were yellow and crinkly,  and it was awfully funny  to read words that stood still instead of moving the way they were supposed to ​​​​​​- on a screen, you know. And then when they turned back to the page before, it had the same words on it that it had had when they read it the first time. 

" Gee," said Tommy, " what a waste. When you're thought with the book, you just it away, I guess. Our television screen must have had a million books ? on it 's good plenty more. I would 't throw it away. "

" Same  with mine, " said Margie. She was eleven and hadn't seen as many televook tommy had. He was thirteen. 

She said, " where did you find it?" "

" In my house. " he pointed without looking, because he was busy reading ?. 'In attic." 

" What 's it about?" 

" School. "