A Little Spot Book Novels & Stories

I swear that thing was taller than him if we made it stand. We had pizza for lunch and voted that the bookstore would be our last stop. Rosie found the newest addition to a series of books she was collecting, and I stumbled upon a book illustrated by Jessica Wright. “This is the lady we met this morning!” Rosie exclaimed when I showed her. “It’s so pretty,” she awed as she opened it. It was a big, old-fashioned storybook, and Rosie was studying a whole page drawing of a princess. “We should buy it too,” I said, and Rosie gave me a huge smile.

“Look at that one.” Another building was coming up— and yep, it was another adult bookstore/video rental place. I could see at once what caught her eye. Even though this one was further off the road and didn’t have any advertising that I could see, the parking lot was packed. Well, not packed like a football game, but there were 10 or so cars there. And since it was such a tiny parking lot, there were cars parked on the grass. “I wonder what makes that place so special,” she asked.

Jules piped up. "Fabulous." I said taking my last spoonful and standing up, "I should go rest up then." "See you later pure of heart. Oh wait, maybe soiled of heart would be more accurate." Oakley called out behind me. I threw up one hand behind me in a half-hearted wave and made my way back to my cabin. It was weird not having a roommate anymore. Too still, too quiet. A note lay on my quilt. ******** Elma,

Opening my phone, I type out the perfect text. -Hey! How are you?- Faith. I’m a literary genius, clearly. I groan, disappointed with my conversation starting skills as I wait for a text message to come through. Three very long and disappointing minutes pass and I decide reading makes time move much faster than staring at the device I’m basically begging to ding. I pick up my romance novel and immediately I’m sucked in. A dashing prince is racing against time to grab the magic tears of the moon so he can turn his beloved into her human form so they can finally be together.

A message. Or maybe a trap.

What happened yesterday night never leave my mind, I can't forget how his kisses ignited the desires of my soul. I shake my head as I feel my cheeks heated just by thinking of what happened. I sighed and look at the book I am reading. "I'll never let you complete me, you may be a part of me but you can't be the answer to the missing piece of me," I read the sentence out loud, I played with the pen I am holding as I grin at the thought of what is written in the book. I thought of something that has been missing inside of me, of myself but never in my mind thinks of someone who might fill in the pieces of me that have been missing for such a long time, not money nor power, love and desire coul

We used to come here a lot when I was little and we used to come here mostly on weekends to just have family time and stuff I wonder why Bianca who sent that letter that I found had this address because no matter how much I thought I did not remember anybody named Bianca. I continue going around to see that the place was not sparkling clean but I could see that somebody was definitely still living there. As I continued to walk around could not see anybody I decided to call out to anybody that can here me "Hello! Is anybody here?, Hello!?" I scream as loudly as I can but I get no response and then I decided to walk down to the mini pond that was there and I stood for a while looking over

She giggles at my joke and sets the bag on the end of the bed. "Good morning, Leena. I'm glad to see you in much better spirits. How are you feeling?" I put the book back down on the nightstand and sigh. "Firstly, I'm extremely bored! This is the only book I have to read and I can't even get to the library to find more." "I can do that for you, any preferences? Or do you want me to surprise you?" My eyes light up with joy. "Oh yes please! Most definitely surprise me! Thank you so much!"

Your interest's been caught by the alluring sticky web of curiosity. You don't think twice before snapping your finger on its hem and flipping it open. There's a picture of a man there dressed up in a dashing red. It's almost like a Royal outfit, but you don't know. Starting from his neck to his perfectly shined shoes. His structure's visible for whoever reads this kind of thing, But his face. There's a big question mark taking over and hiding away his pixeled features. Your eyes soon hover to the words written just at the top corner of the page and when you sink the piece of information, you freeze.

21: Piecing All Together (1.1) AT THAT SAME MOMENT, Lei was chilling on a monoblock chair with a book in his left hand. On the book's front cover, says "Life is meaningless" with a majestic bold and italic golden font. Despite the fact that there's dust and cobwebs hovered all around him, he was able to maintain an elegant and graceful demeanor. On his face, was a slight, relaxing smile.