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My curiosity piqued as I picked it up, and I stifled a gasp when I realized what it was. It wasn’t futile, after all. I found it. That was the journal I was looking for, and I knew from the first page. I stood up immediately and flipped through the pages. The top of the journal was half burnt and had so many sentences missing from the pages, but I could still make out a few words. I didn’t stop flipping until I saw what I was searching for. My eyes widened when I saw what he’d written, and my chest tightened at the name he’d chosen.

- I told him. He nodded and pulled several books out from one of the stacks and set them in front of me. I opened the top book and ran my fingers over the runes in the title. It was beautifully written as if each word was drawn with love and attention to detail. Now that I looked at it, it reminded me of a combination of Norse and Old English. Nerrian pulled his chair closer and pointed to the first word, speaking it in my mind than out loud in Draygonian. With his help, I repeated the word over and over again until I perfected it.

“Hey… about what you saw earlier.” She jumped, clutching the book to her chest. “I—I didn’t see anything. I swear. I won’t tell anyone.” I smiled softly and stepped even closer, backing her gently against the shelves. “Relax. Professor Harlan and I… we have an understanding. But I saw how you looked at us. You didn’t run away because you were scared. You ran because it turned you on, didn’t it?” Her cheeks burned brighter. She shook her head quickly. “No… that’s not… I’m not—”

“Oh I see… I get it now. Umm.. When you say ‘in good condition’, do you mean no creases?” “Yup. Creases on the spine and dog ears..” “Dog ears?” Valerie suddenly thought of a real life dog. “A dog ear is a folded down corner of a book page. The name refers to the ears of many breeds of domestic dog flapping over. A dog ear can serve as a bookmark.” Dawn explained. “Oh. I get it. I do that..oops..” Dawn opened her backpack once again and pulled out two bookmarks. “Here. You can use this instead.” She handed each one to them. “As for the creases in the book spine, I have a method.”

The faint scent of citrus and cinnamon floats through the air, as if his scent is still attached to the cover. An hour later, I turn on my bedside lamp. I don’t know what time it is, but the light outside my window has faded. I know I should eat dinner but I’m not in the mood for oatmeal. I settle deeper into my pillow and keep reading. It’s a surprisingly good book. I flip the page to the next chapter, but a flattened bookmark slips down onto my lap, seemingly forgotten by the previous reader. Maybe this book wasn’t new after all. I pick it up and the thin paper crinkles. It’s not a bookmark. It’s a… a receipt.

She used a bookmark for her book so that she would be able to find the page she stopped at, Incase she forgot it. She placed the book on the lamp table beside her and turned off the light. Her eyes stayed open for a few minutes before she finally fell asleep. ~~~~~~~

"Maybe he’s just waiting for someone worth the risk." Vlad reached toward the side table and picked up something small and delicate. "Use this." It was an old bookmark, made of dark engraved metal, with embossed details resembling intertwined branches and a small ruby stone set at the top. Elena smiled. "It’s beautiful… is it old?" "Quite." She ran her fingers over the engraving, enchanted by the details. "You keep far too many interesting things in this office." Carefully, she placed the bookmark between the pages and partially closed the book.

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Even though he seems fine,” I mused, redirecting my gaze to the copied pages of the book. You know?" " Uh, I was exploring and I think I definitely discovered something else regarding you." Let you proceed to unzip your backpack to take a thick book out of it. I closed my eyes as I skimmed the title in bright letters on the dark cover: The Insider Thoughts of the Salem Witches. witches ?" he muses intriguedly and raised an eyebrow. Jorfit laughs apprehensively. Try not to judge me,” he asks me, then, at that moment, he opens the book between the pages where a bookmark sits.

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