13 The Book Novels & Stories

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"I have to write it down for me to understand what the last paragraph says." "Why?" "Because it is written in numbers and there are spaces scattered all around the book." "Let me see." Clark gave the book to Maria. She stared at it. Clark wrote the numbers he had seen on the book on an empty piece of paper. 13 18 19. 2 12 1 3 11 23 8 5 5 12 23 1 20 3 8 5 4 1 19 8 5 18 13 15 20 8 5 18 19 20 15 16 16 5 4 16 18 1 25 9 14 7.

“please no more questions forget this happened. “ Thanksgiving day Jessie comes in with a backpack full of clothes I guess she is going to her girlfriend for the holiday even though I said I didn't wanna talk about what happened to me she is my older sister maybe she knows something I say out loud “ hey Jessie you have a minute or two I have a question for you “ Jessie looks at her phone I assume checking the time “uhh yeah whats up are you okay? “ hesitating to ask but I go for it “ what do you know of werewolves? And why does dad not want us to watch ?” placing a hand over my mouth and looking around Jessie whispers “ careful they might hear you” first thought was she has to be joking but

As Caitlin flew over the Bronx, she was horrified to see the extent of the devastation occurring on the streets beneath her. On block after block, there was bloodshed, vampires gorging on humans, openly in the night. There were also humans attacking humans, trying to flee in the chaos. It was anarchy. And she couldn’t help but feel responsible. If she’d had just held onto the Sword, if she hadn’t let it slip away, perhaps none of this would’ve happened.

, Eliza gushed. "Oh, nonsense my dear. Just call me Theo or Mr. Theo if that is more comfortable with you." Theo extended his hand as they stepped out of the elevator to the 12th Floor of the Falcon Towers along Corniche Road. Just as soon as Eliza accepted his handshake, another voice sounded behind her which sent shivers down her spine. She stiffened as she heard him say, "Isn't this cozy, just new to the company and already flirting with your superiors?" Eliza ignored the man behind her and continued walking but Theo stopped and acknowledged the presence of Matan. " Good morning Mr. Matan, sir. It is not like that, she really is not flirting with me, it was my fault. I caught her unawares

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the last of them sassed “This is absurd” Mother cried out “You know you can do this without her having to die right?” “Yes but where’s the fun in that” They answered in sync. Totally creeping me out I looked round and found my father and brothers looking at each other with eyes glazed over and I knew they were communicating telepathically “Ugh… so how is this going down…” Mama asked again “Yes!!! Here’s the plan… Chaos will have to…” ****** ****** On the Third Day Alpha River’s P.O.V

“unlucky contestants…shelf two, book thirteen.” It sounded oddly like a personal note. My curiosity won out and I skimmed my fingers along the spines of the books until I chose one at random. I pulled out a medium-sized book, a deep shade of navy blue. Earthen twine was wrapped around the book, and there was a picture on the front. A middle-aged man with chocolate hair and dark eyes smiled up at me. The cover of the book read, “Arthur Zimmerman, Game 71.

Marcus searched his pockets and presented her with one. Holding the quarter high in the air, she said, “Does everyone see this quarter? Is it real? Solid?” When the crowd responded to her questions with a unified ‘yes’, she balanced the quarter on its side on the edge of the podium and spun it hard. It quickly became barely visible. “What about now? Does it look solid now?” When they agreed that it did not, she stopped the quarter’s spinning and held it high again as she said, “Yet, it is quite solid. This is how the dimensions work. They vibrate so that each one is not aware of the other. If we were to speed up the vibration rate of this dimension that we live in, we would be able

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