

I never used to like reading. It was a chore I had to do for school, something so incredibly boring, I couldn't understand why anyone would want to do it for fun. There were certain stories that I read (because I had to) that I enjoyed, but those were very rare occurrences, and reading itself just wasn't for me. Until my dad handed me your Pawn of Prophecy, the first book in the Belgariad series.
Before he did so, I had been reading the Harry Potter novels. I loved them, but still didn't find any enjoyment picking up anything else. That series was a fluke, they were the only books I'd read for pleasure. But I would rave about them. My dad, a huge high fantasy fan, could see some similarities between what I loved so much about the Harry Potter books and the books he read. For weeks he tried to get me to read Pawn of Prophecy. He would go on about the sorcerers, and the evil god, and this orb of power, and the quest. In the end, I decided to read Pawn of Prophecy just to get him to stop. I'd prove him wrong; I'd read it, and I wouldn't like it.
I fell in love with it.
When I read Pawn of Prophecy, something clicked into place. It was like a revelation, like a curtain had been pulled away, and I thought, "Oh, so that's what reading is all about!" I can't tell you what it was about Pawn of Prophecy that suddenly turned me from a non-reader into a reader. Although the plots themselves are very different, there's nothing, genre-wise, too dissimilar between Harry Potter and Pawn of Prophecy that has me thinking, "That's what did it." Even when I re-read the Belgariad, which I've done several times over, there's nothing particularly spectacular about Pawn of Prophecy on it's own that I can see that caught my heart as it did. (Really, the whole series merges for me, I can never remember where one book ends and another begins until I read them, but I know on my recent re-read, as much as I still love Pawn of Prophecy, on it's own, I was thinking it's only the very beginning of the story; that the most amazing parts come much later.) But there was something about that book, and the ones that followed in the Belgariad, the Mallorean, and your other series, that had me wanting to read more and more - and unlike with Harry Potter, I wasn't just open to book by other authors, I needed them.

I'm so grateful to you and the books you wrote for opening my eyes to the wonder of reading, for providing me with a way to escape my own life when it was needed. It's weird to think and probably weirder to hear, but Garion, Polgara, Belgarath, Ce'Nedra, Barak, Silk and all the other characters in the Belgariad series feel like family, and it's so wonderful to have them welcome me back whenever I go for a visit through the pages. This letter doesn't really do any justice to how grateful I am, and I'm sorry for that.
I can only say, thank you for your words.
Jo
xxx

So who was the author who got you into reading? What was the book?Was was it about it that had you falling in love with reading? Tell me all! :)
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