Romans & histoires Bite-sized Book

Chapter 14. Baji's group and Felix were seated in a small clearing in the forest, and discussing. It was mostly Felix telling them about his experiences and the reason for the disappearances. "...So that's how it all happened" Felix concluded, after talking for close to half an hour. The others Just kept silent and listened but they had the look of surprise on their faces, except for Baji and Donald. "You really mean there are giant ants underground right now?" Anita asked as she shivered in fright and Felix nodded.

THE SMELL OF shit and urine wafted in the air. Terah scrunched her nose in disgust. She was in Hancia (for a couple of times) again, hoping to find any clues of Mariah's whereabouts. Hancia looked like the reflection of the human world, except the creatures that lived here were powerful ones whom human thought existed only in books. In addition, in this place, kingdoms existed like the kingdom of Ebrosirka, ruled by a powerful werewolf. But the creatures living in that kingdom were not werewolves but those individuals rejected by society. It ranges from witches, mermaids, fairies, and anyone.

“Dad says she's just a poor potion maker. Which is not big deal. It does not mean that she is a wizard. And if I think well, that will be your skill limit too… If you're lucky enough to have the memory she has.” The girl, though affected by the boy's words, did not show this. “What are you reading?” Elizabeth got close to him and saw on one of the two pages where the book laid open an image of an odious creature, looking like a giant, with no hair on his head, not even where the eyebrows were supposed to be. But he had a lot of hair on the rest of his body, as if he were an aurochs. “A book for advanced students.” Indeed, the book had on the other page almost as many words as the whole book

_Barely_ _Just finished a book_ The three dots appear instantly. He was waiting. _Which one_ Elma looks at the paperback on her bed. The spine is cracked wrong from how fast she read it. _The God of Small Things_. She bought it last week because the cover was blue and she was tired of grey. _The one I bought last week_ _Took me one day_ Another pause. Longer this time. Then: _That is a record for you_ _You used to read one chapter a month_

An hour later, we finished going over everything. As Marcus packed up his things, he pulled out a small box and handed it to me. "This is for you." I took the box and opened it. Inside was a delicate silver bookmark, engraved with a tiny flower. "It's beautiful," I said with a smile. "Thanks, Mr. Perfect." His ears turned red as he replied, "You're welcome. I just saw it and thought it was perfect for you, so I bought it."

"You? No way. But even if you did, I'd still like you." I couldn't help but ask, "When did you start liking me?" His face flushed. For a moment, I thought he'd say it was at the sports meet. But then, softly, he said, "A long, long time ago. Do you remember the first day of school? "Everyone else had their parents with them, but you? You carried two huge woven bags all by yourself. You were so small, but you handled it like it was nothing. "I couldn't stop thinking how special you were. I wanted to know you right then and there.

Back then, he was chased out of his house with nothing to his name and struggled to build a company from scratch. One day, he came home drunk after negotiating a deal with a client. He could not even stand straight when he reached home, but he desperately pulled out two pieces of melting chocolate from his pocket. I asked him where he got them, but he did not explain. He just stuffed them into my mouth. “Honey, for you! Your favorite!” The chocolate had melted into a sticky mess. His face was covered with sweat, and he wore a silly smile. Even so, my heart felt warm and fuzzy inside.

The mock-up app was already out on the screen of an iPad he had brought. "I thought this was going to be on your phone." I took the iPad from him. This'll give you the whole thing. I made a few changes after little stinker's bedtime story." "What did you read?" "The Very Hungry Caterpillar, for the fourth time." Pause. "In a row." Pause. "That caterpillar has untreated binge-eating issues. The book's glamorizing eating disorders. Parents should make more of a stink about it.". He was jabbering because he was anxious over the app. Which, upon initial inspection, had looked slick as hell.

"Well, if you're bored... the children's story hour is starting. I usually read, but my throat is a little sore. Would you mind?" Cale froze. "Read? To children?" "Just a picture book. The Very Hungry Caterpillar." She held out the book. It was colorful. Simple. Cale looked at it. "I... I am not good with children," Cale said. "They are unpredictable." "They're just kids, Cale. They sit on the rug and listen. Unless you're scary?" "I have been told I am intense." "Kids like intense. Go on. They're waiting in the corner."

"I can think of a few Elixirs to make with them." "No way!" Four put the seeds away quickly. "They are mine you greedy girl. In fact, I am going to plant them now." Four excused himself and scampered away quickly. "Hehe, that was interesting." Ren chuckled and looked at Two. "Alright show me your work." "Right." Two pulled out some things from a regular storage pouch, two rolled-up pieces of paper, and a handwritten book. "This is all I was able to learn." Regular Storage Pouch was able to store everything. But due to it not specially designed for certain things, deterioration happens faster to most items.