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The book that was displayed on a stand next to the photo was Alice’s Adventures in Wonderland. Meredith froze. She had been having very weird dreams that she was in Alice’s place falling through the rabbit hole and landing in a strange room. Why did Brayden have this specific book displayed? Meredith’s breath quickened and she felt the room begin to spin. She didn’t understand her dreams and she didn’t understand why Brayden had this book on his bookshelf. She knew it was all coincidental but it was also very freaky and she was becoming short of breath.

Smiling and gently tapping Marie’s head which the latter didn’t asks further about and went back to sleep placing her head comfortably on her thighs. “Just wake me up if we arrive home.” “I will.” She whispers, then she looks back at the book on her hand and reads the chapter where the author introduces the said character. Deep and more than convince that the character is not just a simple depiction of Kyle. A character that is foreshadowed to him, but more than that. “The book of wonderland. I wonder who is the real Alice?” She closes the book and place it beside her. She then looks at the dark sky without any stars twinkling above. Thinking and wondering for those two things. “Alice, Alice

Luckily it was still in my reach, and in no time, I looked at the cover. “Wilhelm Gray,” I snorted, admiring the author. “You read him too?” I looked to the side, seeing Rael slightly surprised, and if I dared say, intrigued. I looked back at the book in my hand before I nodded. “Of course! His books were a big part of my childhood." From his pleasant mix of comedies and adventure, each book he made stripped away the human condition, alluding to the deeper realities through playful fantasy-like or mystery worlds. They taught me lessons I kept till date, and I was sure even now I could still enjoy it.

She decided to document her journey and insights in a book—a heartfelt memoir that would serve as a guide for future generations. With great care, Luna poured her wisdom onto the pages, sharing her personal struggles, triumphs, and the profound lessons she had learned. She weaved together stories of her own experiences, anecdotes from the people she had met along the way, and the transformative power of authenticity. The book, titled "Embracing True Colors: A Journey of Authenticity," was published and received with great enthusiasm. Its impact spread far and wide, touching the lives of individuals who sought guidance and inspiration on their own paths to self-discovery.

The day had been long and tiring, full of unexpected events. I bent over to set the alarm for tomorrow and reached for my book. I have been engrossed in a collection of traditional fairytales with a mafia spin. They were captivating, and I cherished the quiet moments when I could indulge in reading them. Stephanie Swann was one of my favourite authors, and I loved the worlds she created in her books, especially the morally ambiguous male characters and fierce female leads. After devouring three chapters, I glanced at the clock and sighed in disappointment, realizing I would have to wait until tomorrow to read more.

Right? "How about Wonder Woman book?" Kevin's question was like my savior because it attracted Martha's interest. "I have a Wonder Woman book here. Do you want this?" He offered while thrusting the book toward her. Martha stared at the book. And it felt like the longest few seconds of silence I had encountered lately. And it paid when she nodded and took the book from Kevin's hand. "Thank you, Uncle." "Do you want me to read it for you?" She nodded again, and now both of them were walking toward the corner.

"We shouldn't have spoiled you so much! You're making noise the first thing in the morning! How am I supposed to go to work?" I felt something touch my forehead as Phoebe used a tissue to wipe the sweat from my brow. "I'm so jealous of Maisie. She has parents who love her this much. This is the first time anyone has ever treated my wounds. Mrs. Shaw, don't worry. I don't feel any pain." I smacked her hand away, snapping the cotton swab in two. My voice dropped, sharp and cold. "Why don't you feel pain?" Phoebe froze for a second, then broke into an innocent, childlike smile. She said sweetly, "Because I know magic that makes pain disappear."

Author's Note ******************* Hello!! Welcome to the world of Kenzo Kareem Black and Arianna Keyra Williams. I am ZARONI-EVAS your author and thanks for picking interest in my book. I don't know how to write the long dos and don'ts, we are all adults and should know the right thing to do. I entertain criticism as long as it's constructive. feel free to share your thoughts about the book. For any message or ideas, you have to contact me

Wonders. ** Hello, How are you all. Thanks for reading my books. How is this story so far. Write your views in the comments section and don't forget to read my other books. -Ugly and insecure. -My roommate wants a piece of me. -The rejected nagin. Thanks. “

When she approached the owl, she could see his body was flinching in surprise, as if he didn’t want her to come any closer than she was now. “Yes, can you find me a book about the creatures that live in the Forest of Wonders?” She kept a safe distance. A frown formed on the owl man’s furry face, but in the end he agreed and wandered around the tens of thousands of shelves after asking her to wait on the sofa. However, she refused to sit back and followed the librarian while looking at the books. This time, she only looked it from a far without daring to touch the books, which were almost all dark. She didn’t want to go through the same thing again.