The most vivid memory I have of reading is when I was in third grade, my teacher use to read books to us at the end of everyday. However, one day she took us to the library and told us to pick out a book to read on our own. The library was set up to where each grade level had their own books so kids were encouraged to pick books that weren't to difficult for them to read. I wanted to prove that i could read a higher level book because I have dyslexia and other kids thought it was funny when I would mess up reading out loud in class or when I wrote papers. Therefore, I went to the fifth grade book cases and picked the biggest book I could find which was the original The Lighting Thief , before it got popular and they changed details in the book.
