Book When We Were Young Novels & Stories

he checked the clock hanging opposite to him, “It’s been late, your friend is probably waiting for you…” It was almost 11 pm he jumped up to leave when Nick stopped him, asking to wait a second. He walked to the shelf. He came back with a torn out book, with a yellow dandelion painted on the cover, in a blue font drawn over it, ‘Love of Youth.’ Nick handed him this book, asking, “Read this. You’ll like it,” patting on the book. That whole night he read the book with a tiny sleep of four hours in the dawn. He came back to the shop next morning, reading the rest of it there, completely drown in the book. He didn’t realize someone came in.

Regina, my love, You're the fire in my heart that melts away all my worries. Your smile is like the sunshine after a rainy day, Your eyes, it likes two orbs of fire, full of life. The only thing is, you are so serious, losing the joy of life in it. Dear cutie Pie, Please remember me in your prayers Regina, I have started writing this book since I know that I'm dying. I'm just a guest in this world for few days. Darling, I'm the proof that life is too short for you to stay serious all the time. Live your life at the moment. Take time to enjoy it. Take time to help others then you will do a great job in your life.

This book is a work of fiction. The names, characters, places and incidents are products of the writer’s imagination or have been used fictitiously and are not to be constructed as real. Any resemblance to persons, living or dead, actual events, locales or organizations is entirely coincidental. Then Came You (The Youngers Book 1) Published by Blue Violet Press LLC Seattle, Washington Copyright © 2018 by Iris Morland Cover design by Resplendent Media All rights reserved. No part of this book may be reproduced in any form or by any electronic or mechanical means, including information storage and retrieval systems, without written permission from the author, except for the use of brief quotat

"Chuck asked me to get him an important document and a change of clothes… Can't wear what we were wearing yesterday, since things got a bit intense…" Susan's provocation was barenaked, as she dropped the thick photobook as Lisa watched, the contents a mess as everything spilled out. Lisa could see the blissful smiles on her and Chuck's faces—it was just so ironic now. "Whatever." Since she was leaving forever tomorrow anyway, she ignored Susan's provocation, walking past Susan to reach for her bedside drawer. However, Susan followed her and snatched the tiny totem she reached for! "What are you doing?!" Lisa sprang to her feet right then, glaring at the totem as Susan lifted it high over her

A good look! “Take your time,” he said. With a smile on my face, I glanced at the shelves. I wiped away dusty books with my index finger, reading titles I hadn't encountered for a long time. Some of the stories I used to keep company with when I was a teenager, before life became so complicated. I came across The Little Prince, which was familiar. Its beautiful cover was slightly worn? Softly, I smiled. "We'll meet again," I whispered, opening the file.

She asked. I didn't know what to answer but then said, "Nothing, I'm just curious really. I wanted to learn more about us” I lied. She didn't look like she believed me but answered anyway, "Yes, there was a book of that sort but many many years ago it was lost in a fire” "Oh” I said in surprise. I hadn't expected that at all. "There's nothing else that contains it's contents?” I asked her. She shook her head, "No, our fathers before us had preserved that book as the ultimate one and it would be the only one consulted, unfortunately we lost it”

She pulled out a small, well-worn book and handed it to her. Christine frowned. “What’s this?” “It’s your favorite book,” Katy said. “Well, not yours exactly, but I found it in a second-hand shop this morning. It’s the same title you used to carry around when we were in college. You wouldn’t shut up about it for weeks.” Christine ran her hand over the faded cover. The smell of old paper rose up, pulling her back to late nights in dorm rooms, endless conversations about dreams, futures, and how they were going to take on the world.

Parang may maliit na bagay na nakaipit dito. Out of curiosity, agad ko ng kinuha ang librong 'yon mula sa shelf then dusted it off. "'Where the sun doesn't shine' by Marvens Jeff Bonhomme..?" I couldn't help but shook my head just reading the title at the cover page. This hardbounded black book was no doubt a novel, an old novel kaya ba't naman nandito ito? Was Mr. Romero also interested with this piece of crap? With disgust glare at that book, kinuha ko na lamang yong papel na nakaipit dito and then put that book back to the shelf.

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It was a book on the history of werewolves, where we had come from originally and all the important wars we had fought since we had emerged in the world. Then one day, I saw Damien's father walk into his study with the book I had been looking for in his hand. I smiled to myself, promising myself to go to study later and borrow the book. My eight year old self had thought, the Alpha has so many books, he would not miss this one. I had waited for him patiently to leave the study before slipping in by myself. The guard there had barely noticed because I had been so small then for my age. That was due in part because of malnourishment.