Book Overload Novels & Stories

No voices. No footsteps following behind me. Just me and my book. I lifted my head slightly and felt a small sense of relief. Ha... finally. But before I could continue reading, I heard a faint sound above me. Then something small suddenly dropped into my lap. I flinched. I looked down. An apple. A perfectly red apple had landed neatly on top of my book without even rolling away. I stared at it for a moment. Where did that come from? Slowly, I looked up into the tree above me.

My apologies for the inconvenience, but I will accompany you to your order, which may or may not be in the same box as the one you're searching for. I followed him to a spot where there were a huge number of books, and I found them interesting. Despite the fact that the quality of the books differs from one to the next, each big box holds a single book. One in particular is outstanding, yet there is something about it that is on the point of bursting into flames. " There are some similarities between the other volumes, which are well organized and make it easy to find the information you need. Because I'm fatigued, it's tough for me to complete this sort of activity at this time.

In my dreams. This time, Felix wasn’t included. I should pass my finals in order to reward myself for being hardworking to be able to go to school. “Hey, Audrey, I’ll just buy a coffee and we’ll continue reviewing. Okay?” I nodded my head at my best friend as she stoop up to grab her wallet and phone before she left. We badly need a break right now because I have been reading a book five times already that is related to my one subject. The information won’t go inside my head because I felt that my brain is now overloaded.

Not long after, Lorena and Dario looked at Alberto sharply, which forced Alberto to explain about his past with Vega. *** At that time, there were no people or librarians in the library except Alberto because it was lunch time for the librarian. Alberto was reading a book in the library because he had an assignment to review a book. In the middle of reading and reviewing a book, suddenly he heard Vega's voice. "Hush! Come on! Quickly! Don’t take my time so long! Then he'll see us!" "Okay, Honey!" The voice of a man that Alberto didn't quite memorize.

She tapped Dae Hyun’s back a little hard, sending a code for him to let her go. “I’m sorry,” Dae Hyun whispered. “I don’t know why I’ve bad feelings lately.” “I’m alright, Oppa,” replied Qeiza. “I think you’ve pushed yourself too hard to work very late at night.” Qeiza knew well Dae Hyun’s habits. Her adopted brother was just like Ansel. He was a workaholic who didn’t know time when he was struggling with the stack of documents or macbook. “I guessed so,” Dae Hyun agreed. “But, you’ve always bothered my mind. Have you been in trouble?”

I already have a fair amount in my closet. The fourth box is full of... "What a prick," I whisper when I lift a bag full of lollipops out of the box. There are other candies and savory snacks in there, but mostly lollipops. I can’t resist opening a bag and popping one in my mouth. Strawberry—nice. Another box, and this time I actually smile at what’s inside. A big, comfy, soft blanket. Soft grey, with a matching bear onesie and footwear that looks like bear claws. Perfect for when I’m watching The Office or one of the many movies I still want to see.

She then asked in curiosity, “How did you even know that I’m crazy about books?” He chuckled softly before he took her hands in his, “Well, you were reading some very heavy material while I slept after the Jewel Pack incident. And if I recall correctly, Cummings once tried to give you a book in the dining hall. In your room, there were three 300-page books on the couch, all heavy material. I’ve never known a person to pack books for a trip.” Lucianne rolled her eyes and said, “Behavioral science is not heavy material.” Xandar held her close and retorted, “Babe, the name itself feels heavy. Light ones normally have only one word for their genre like mystery, romance, humour, adventure…”

The little girl was very glad to get what she was searching for. Lexa went through the page that explained how to hide any scent, but the process was somehow strange to her, and she checked the book again to make sure she picked the right one. Is this book a joke or what? She questioned herself inwardly and shook her head. Lexa continued to read the page, but it was kind of difficult for her, cause she had no opportunity to get educated. The only way she got to know how to read was through her friends and some little teachings she did for herself.

"Heavy how?" The woman looks at her incredulously. "Books have weights. I can lift things by using magic but they use an equal amount of essence to use. Do you even know what essence is?" "Yes." While Evy had to carry one pile on her left arm and offered her right. She was still picking more and more on the shelves. She gave her one look before she ignored her again.

Of course her body had been pulling her to this place—there was nowhere she felt more comfortable than within the sanctity of a library. She could hardly believe that there were still books here in one piece. Many, she realized, were made of ancient Egyptian paper, thick and rubbery. As she pulled down volume after volume, she noted that every different type of alphabet was represented, from Arabic to Cyrillic script, to hieroglyphics. It was like her dream come true, stumbling across a forgotten library filled with books that hadn’t been touched for centuries. It made her think of Aiden; he’d love to get his hands on a place like this.