Book It's A Wonderful Life Novels & Stories

before entering another room filled with machines. “What is this?” Eva asked giving the book to Everest. “This was brought to the library just recently, it’s called ‘The birth of disaster’.”

My parents used lottery tickets to decide our allowances because they wanted to train and educate my younger sister, Elena Carter, and me. Every week before we returned to school, we would be given five lottery tickets. Whatever amount we scratched would be our weekly allowance. Elena was always lucky. She would always win at least a hundred dollars, and she would spend the money on good meals, dresses, and even buying her roommates coffee. The most I had won was 15 dollars, and most of the day, all I got was a few dollars. At the height of my bad luck, all five lottery tickets would end up being losing tickets. I had to rely on the two dollars I managed to save last week. When I asked

I rose from my feet in a hurry to catch up with the paper, I saw that it was what fell off and was being taken away by the wind. I reached for it, grabbing the piece of paper mid air and I immediately unfolded it. “The Book of Life, the witch's hand book….” the piece read. I frowned before my eyes widened and realization hit me like a ton of bricks. “This is a book title. Wait, does this mean…” I questioned no one, only imagining my best friend here in front of me right now.

the book first page : < life is unfair i wished i'm like my friends but i was a coward i was terrorized i acted like im under the control technique but i wasn't i saw everything and i didn't move to change anything. My friend the dragon died in front my eyes and to save my life i was the first who stabbed him. I wanted to save my life and the life of my family from this monster> The second page : < everything began when we were an adventure group we traveled everywhere in this world, the world of wonders, there are many other races lives there in peace and harmony.

This book, anyone who reads it will suffer. Your tears will be the delight of my soul. Upon finishing reading that, the pages of the book on the floor began flipping rapidly, as if carried by a gust of wind, until they stopped at the penultimate page. The snowflake slowly approached the book. On that page, there were certain names of people and what they thought of the book. Life is one, and everyone should make the most of it. But for a merciless being, life is just a business that needs to end. - Bishop HyunWan

Good book. Is this all, getting in a good book? Then I would love to be in his bad book for my life. Good book my ass...! *************

‘I am now reading the second book you sent me, your favorite, Tuesday with Morrie by Mich Albom. Irina: ‘Oh yeah, that’s one of the best.’ I said and lifted a fork to my mouth. ‘Learn from it by heart, the book tells you about time and death and other things in between. It’ll tell you simple and priceless things in life,’ I added. ‘It goes like, we live not just to make a living but to really live life, and have no regrets when death comes to us,’ I said and put down the fork to the small white porcelain plate. ‘Morrie teaches us to love and be human.’

Hah“ ”Pfft. Why is my wife being so cute?“ ”Shut up, it wouldn't get me at all“ ”Let's go eat before the food gets cold“ *screen zooms at the very last page of the bool* A book is not just a piece of paper. It is a whole new world. A different dimension. A teacher that would show you things and teach you. A friend that would comfort you and save you. A vehicle that would bring you to a far far away land without even moving from where you are. Just like a journey filled with thousands of different car. Going to various of places that is very far.

"Argh! The hell with you!" KACHINA GOES BACK to her office after locking the gate and the door to the tunnel. She puts the lamp aside and lets herself fall on the swivel chair. After forcing the woman to give back Kagan's journal, she was triumphant. She lifts the golden book higher to figure out the words engraved on it. MY FAVORITE POEM, SHANTA. "Our story in a fantasy, covered by another fantasy..." She doesn't understand! How mawkish can Kagan be? But how dare he create a journal when she's not the subject of all his novels.

But how long? “I should go. Bye,” I said, bowing my head to them before leaving. “Bye, Ukiyo. Be careful.” Drayce said. The door closed behind me and headed my way to the elevator. At night. I went to bed early. Right before I left Drayce’s studio, I went straight to the bookstore and stopped at a café for a while. I realized that once I finally am in the limelight, I no longer enjoy my privacy or even going out to have fun by myself. But it was different from Mairin.