1 Minute Drama Book Novels & Stories

I apologized but he said nothing. I quickly walked into his library and I was amazed at how things are arranged in there... I walked along the walkway and I used my hand to brush through the book taking a glance at them. Then one book caught my attention.. It is titled 'The last survivors by King Jaywon' and there was a stain of blood in the picture... It is gonna be really horrific. I walked to where a reading table was placed and I placed the book on it. And I then proceeded to clean the Library.. There is even a fireplace and I am imagining how beautiful it will look reading beside the fireplace on a cold night. When I was done taking care of the library. I checked the time and it was fif

“Well, literally, the woman led astray. It’s based on Alexander Dumas’s book, La Dame aux Camelias.” I opened the strange book Roxy gave me. It was torn from several places, most of its pages were unrecognizable, it was all tattered and torn but some of its pages were still intact. From the first look of it I can tell it was more than hundred years old. Roxy handled it with care as I can clearly saw how she had tried to bind it. I flipped through the pages. I can’t understand anything as expected. After I turned to the twenty page, I saw a white page stapled with the main page of the book. my first guess was that it was Roxy’s writing.

Mercedes made her way down the stairs to the dining room the next morning. Angry voices rose from the study. William’s voice boomed louder than the others, sounding panicked. Her heartbeat quickened. Lifting her dress to her ankles, she hurried toward the room. William and five of his servants cluttered inside his study. The door stood ajar, so she peeked inside. All the men held the same worried expressions of drawn brows and sorrowful eyes. William’s lips pulled together, his hands balled at his side. William stalked to the liquor tray and poured a glass of bourbon—something he rarely did. He tipped it to his lips and gulped as if it was water.

“For nineteen minutes?” “Of course,” I reply confidently. “It must be a really special book since you keep reading it upside down.” I immediately check the book, and indeed I'm holding it upside down. “That's exactly why it took nineteen minutes,” I quickly defend. “I’m uhm… I'm trying to test out a new reading technique.” “Must you argue to the end even when you've been obviously caught? Just admit that you weren't reading the book,” Roxie demands. Not ready to back out, I continue the argument. “I will never admit a thing, I can even explain the book to you.”

I said and he laughed. "You'll find out! And you have my whole heart too! Now, just one more thing. We finished our book yesterday. It took longer than the other one." "It was much bigger, sweetie!" "Oh, it has nothing to do with you constantly kissing me?" He joked and made me laugh. "Well, this time I chose a shorter one, but it's perfect for this phase of your life. It's about a girl who's also discovering love." He took the book from the bag and handed it to me. It was a thin book and the title was "Revolution Within Me"." I took a look and was intrigued.

Martha clapped the hands of the female assistant beside her, and the woman immediately handed out a small, roughly bound book to each of us. The three of us received one book each. Immediately, I started to read the script. The dialogue was brief, but the setting was detailed as if reading a short story. "Wow, this is very funny! I'm sure this ad will attract a lot of attention," Alan smiled while reading the script.

She gets to what looks like the smallest book in the session and she hears a whisper. As she brings her finger back to the book she hears, “Yes!” She grabs it and she opens it. It's so small she reads it within a few hours. She goes at it in awe. She retreads it and is still shocked and blown away by how much valuable information this tiny book contains. She's about to put it away when she hears, “Memorize it!” Jolene repeats, “Memorize?” The voice repeats, “Learn it, live it, love it!”

She wasn't as agile as the three young ladies still engrossed in the book a few feet away from her. Samira, Teagan and Alora were through with the book. It was only a two page book. They saw where Mirabel was and quickly went to meet her. "Seriously, I was expecting 30 pages from the book but only saw just 2, it didn't talk about the gate you talked about or the demon in my house." Samira said, showing her displeasure of the book she had high hopes on. "It didn't mention any sort of the Millennium Wolf and if it truly put them to sleep, like in a dead state." she added.

he continued, recalling how easily Vreihya tears up. While raising his brow, he flicked the book and read the author's name. "You're not sure," Mino said, as if the author could hear him. "How can you tell?" he asked, closing the book furiously and tossing it on the table. He'll never forget this book because it's what he was reading when he met the princess in his room for the first time. The first day, he felt a peculiar pain in his chest and was terrified when he noticed the princess's unusual colored eyes.

I tell myself to be normal for five minutes, to just be a person who buys tea and listens to people read, and not someone who survived a marriage contract, a diagnosis, and a city’s gossip machine with my name in its mouth. It's downtown and it's small. The kind of bookstore that stacks chairs between tall shelves and has a crooked stage made out of two platforms pushed together. There are string lights and a chalkboard that says OPEN MIC — 7PM — 5 MINUTES EACH — BE GENTLE. Someone’s kid is playing with a paper crane by the poetry section, and the woman at the counter is making a big deal out of steaming milk for a stranger because she wants the foam to look like a heart.