Drama The Book Pages Novels & Stories

This journal had really become a trusted friend, the one common denominator in all her travels. She turned back the heavy leather cover, and the pages crinkled. She looked at her handwriting, flipping through the pages, and noticed how it had already changed. All the different types of inks, of pens….Some of the pages were soiled by now, covered in dirt stains or wine spills. The pages had become thick, too, from water stains and dampness. The journal already felt as if it were a thousand years old. She was shocked at how thick it had become. Had she really done all this? The pages were getting completely filled, and Caitlin had to keep turning to find a blank page. Finally, she did. She too

Daito stared back at Drom, "Then do this with me first, and I will fight with you to the very end!" "Without your power?" "I won't loose my power right away! It'll take a while for my power to escape me, and before it does I will help you fight," "Who told you that..." "The same people that told you to bring the Book and the dagger to me..." There was brief moment of silence before any of them spoke. Drom swallowed bitterly the looked Daito dead into his pupils, “Okay fine, but don't do this with any regrets,” Daito run the blade through his palm, handing over the dagger to Drom who did the same, they both put their hands over the thirteenth page, as their blood blended and browsed across th

moving on to the next page. The husband, i paused at that, did i skip a page? my eyes travel to the previous page yeah, i was just reading on the capo i expected a continuation from there not another topic entirely. when my eyes travel to the bottom of the page it said page 4, on the next page its numbered page 18. what the hell? It seems some pages are missing, when I take a closer look at the middle of the book gasped, more like ripped out. "Some pages are missing" I said out loud.

“They will answer for what they did regardless of where they run to.” “I can’t wait to get my hands on them.” Darius said, his teeth showing in something that wasn’t quite a smile. Kaidora moved to the mat on the floor and lowered herself onto it. She reached beneath it and pulled out a book so old its spine had cracked through entirely, the pages held together by nothing except habit. She opened it carefully and spread it across her lap. Darius and Aurelian crouched on either side of her immediately. The pages were covered in the same script that lined the walls.

“For you.” I could hardly believe it. Flipping through the composition book, I could make out pages upon pages filled with neat handwriting, what looked like ten chapters worth of reading, and even… a couple of smutty scenes. My cheeks warmed as I flipped to a random page and read something about the dragon turning into a man, and…

"We have to know what is written inside." "Right." Amia concurred before she could stop herself. She blushed afterwards. Dedari took in a deep breath, before untying the strap that bound the book. He opened the book, sighing as he found many blank pages with nothing written on them. "Thought as much" he muttered, scolding himself mentally for trying to make a mountain out of a molehill. But his thoughts were disrupted when he got to the last page of the book. "Anything reasonable in the book?" Jacob asked, having seen how Dedari had been scrolling through the pages, disappointment evident on his face.

Apart from the size being thrice smaller compared to our previous apartment, the room only had one small window and doesn't have AC. So before Penelope's forehead could produce sweat, we started studying the book. The book had almost a thousand pages. What I proposed to maximize our scanning was we equally divided the number of pages. For the first half of the book, Penelope took a look at them while the rest were mine. We studied and read every image and word written on every page. We still don't know what exactly we are looking for but as long as it has something to do with the creation of the cure to get rid of Karen's monster without killing her human side.

The leather binding was cracked, the pages were yellowed and thin, and when she carried it like something fragile,I swung my legs off the table and stood. “Mira.” I called out again. “talk to me.” “Patience,” she said quietly, already flipping through pages. “If I am correct, I would prefer to confirm it before I speak.” My pulse began to thud in my ears. She flipped through the pages for a while, then she stopped on a page halfway through the book and laid it flat beside the vial. Her eyes moved between the text and the blood in the light. Back and forth, and back and forth. The silence stretched so long it became unbearable.

Then together, they arranged the pages by numbers then stood up and watched. After a few seconds of watching, the book suddenly slammed close, with the torn out pages and all, and then it began vibrating continuously. No sooner than it began, the vibration stopped and the book suddenly stilled. Diana and Sia glanced at each other, both unsure of what was going to happen next. However, they did not need to wonder for too long, as the book sprung back open with an enormous burst of lightwave, which threw both Diana and Sia off their feet and sent them flying.

"He would have liked knowing it came out." "Yes," Sera said. "He would have." The library. The fire. The leather bookmark is at page three twelve. She picked up the book. She read page three twelve. She turned to page three thirteen. The chapter had, finally, the right quality of attention.