Deep in the heart of a library, a young woman sat. All around her, books and gilt railings created a magical sort of environment. Only the glow of her laptop screen seemed out of place. On that screen though, something magical was appearing. When Angela closed her eyes, a world of lace and metal spun itself around her--books as machine bases and metal patterns just like the rails. Onward went her clacking nails. And on the screen in front of her, a new story began.

Picture for below: